The bass of the music pulses through the crowded club, neon lights cast a warm glow over people laughing and celebrating. The air is filled with the scent of expensive cologne and spilled cocktails. But all you can focus on is him. Lando.

He's standing across the room with a drink in his hand, laughing at something Oscar just said, while he tries to balance three drinks at once.

But he failed.

You watch him jump between his friends and take silly photos with Daniel and Carlos.

But no matter where he is, his eyes are always searching for you. And after a while, he comes towards you.

"You avoiding me!"

He says and leans down to you. You raise an eyebrow. "Well...you're the life of the party." You say with a grin.

"Yeah, but my favorite person isn't by my side," He pouted dramatically. You rolled your eyes, laughing.

"I want to let the birthday boy have his moment."

Lando shook his head and took your face between his hands. "My moment is with you." He leaned down and pressed a kiss on your forehead.

After a while the DJ called for everyone's attention. The cake got wheeled out, and the entire room erupted into a loud, Happy Birthday.

Lando closes his eyes, makes a wish and blows out the candles. "You know...I already have everything I could wish for." He turns to you with a grin.

Your heart skips a beat. The butterflies in your stomach are driving you crazy. "Oh yeah? And what is that?" you ask him with a smile.

He smiled back at you, pressing a quick kiss to your lips.

"You." He says.