life had always been hard for you. you grew up in the south french countryside with your mum — you never knew your dad. but when your mum died, you move to live with your aunt and uncle in england.

you studied hard and even with the mental health struggles you got into university and started studying criminology and law in the university of monaco. then, on a night out, you met the love of your life — lando norris.

dating lando was hard sometimes. his constant travelling, the different lifestyles, your studies, the constant stunts he would do for PR. it was a lot more than you expected, but you love him. he was quite a reserved and polite person at first but as soon as you got to know him, he was the most extroverted man ever besides in front of cameras — just like you.

lando lived in monaco while you were still studying in monaco but lived in nice as it was cheaper. somewhere between your hectic schedules you two spent all possible time together, you even went to grand prixs. you were a very private couple but people knew about you two. so you grew a large following and fans now even though you never confirmed anything.

as the months went on, your two’s relationship constantly progressed more strongly. you eventually became more public, however keeping it private. you moved from sliding into the paddock and hiding around monaco, to walking in with lando and holding hands in monaco. but you always kept yourself private to the public eye, still hiding in the back of the garage.

until, you confirmed the relationship by a simple kiss after he won in silverstone and he called you his girlfriend. but you still kept it private, the occasional cute photo posted but mainly you two would just be spotted together enjoying each others company which is how people still knew you two were together.

you were both in monaco but lando was out with a few of his friends and shopping. you didn’t know but he was buying you a cartier bracelet as a gift for when you next came — which was soon and also some flowers.

you were at your friends apartment, about to go out for dinner then drinks, when he sent you a photo.

it was him in the mirror of a posh shop in monaco. he was in a white jumper you got him with some blue jeans, a beanie and a scarf. his friend was also posing. he added the text —

[lan🫶] handsome or handsome??