“you okay baby?” lando asks, his hand on the small of your back as you stand up out of the limo.

it was your first formal public appearance together. you had been together for two years but never gone to any big, fancy events but you always were in the paddock and posted one another; until today. it was the FIA awards and lando begged you to come. how could you say no?

you were wearing a silk, long, dark blue dress. it went to your feet, and had a tied back which had a criss-cross pattern and tied in a bow at the bottom (which lando helped tied earlier). your long hair was swirled into a beautiful bun and you had your usual jewellery on. lando had a black tux on, but his bow tie matched the blue of your dress.

you had slightly adapted to the public eye; however this was a whole new situation. walking down the red carpet, sitting at tables with lots of landos team, watching him collect awards, having camera pointing at you. It freaked you out!!