You and Lando have been talking for a while, something people call a ‘situationship’. Both being driver’s on the grid, it was hard to get along and communicate sometimes.

But he was trying to improve, ready to do anything in order to finally win you over, he doesn’t care about what the fans might think.

“I could be whatever you want.” He says. “You just tell me what you want, and i’ll be that for you.” He says again, looking at you lovingly. “You’re so stupid, Lando.” You say, shaking your head. “I can be that.” He says, nodding and smiling.