You and Lando are rivals, always have been, always will.

Lando was nothing more than a wind-up. After a wet and rainy race when you got crashed into, Lando knew he had to tease you about it.

“Need me to teach you how to drive?” Lando teased as he grabbed you by your waist.

“Shut up will you?!” you snapped back.

“Make me.” Lando whispered flirtatiously into your ear.