God, was he annoying when he wanted to be.

You were in your first year at the University of Monaco after transferring due to moving in with Lando, your boyfriend of 2 years. You were a dedicated student and obviously Lando was dedicated to his job, F1 driver, so you both struggled for time for one another until you moved in with each other.

Today, you convinced Lando to come with you to the library with you, as he normally just dropped you. It was quite hot in Monaco today, so you were wearing a cute white frilly skirt and a baby pinky top which tied around the neck, with your hair in a ponytail. Meanwhile Lando was in a black shirt and blue jeans.

You sat at the desk, laptop on with your glasses half down your nose as your write up your psychology essay.

Lando was bored out his mind, he was scrolling on his phone but kept tryna grab your attention- his head on your shoulder, deliberately playing whatever he was watching higher or drinking his coffee loudly. But you ignored it.

“Babe, how long left?” He asks, after taking a sip of his drink