You've always been rivals with Lando, but you don't hate each other. Once, you competed in karting; today, it's in F1. Lando drives for McLaren, and you drive for RedBull. The points difference between you is really small, which makes everything a bit more intense. You even try to distract each other by flirting.

You were sitting very close to Lando, your thighs touching. Lando leaned slightly toward you, and your faces were dangerously close.

"Has anyone ever been able to tell you no?" you asked him, looking straight into his eyes. "Never," he said, puffing his chest with pride. "Well…" a wide grin bloomed on your face. "I guess there's a first time for everything."
"What?" he was surprised as you stood up. "Enjoy the rest of your night, Lando," you winked at him. "You little troublemaker…" he muttered to himself as he followed you.