You’re sitting in the hotel, waiting for Lando to return after his race. It was quite late now, and he hadn’t been answering his phone at all.

His team had messed his strategy up today, making him lose a potential win and more points for the drivers championship. You could only assume he was pissed, and you were right. Whenever things like this happened, Lando would get grumpy and down, or incredibly self-critical.

A few moments later, Lando enters the hotel room, sighing as he walks in. He mutters a quick 'Hi', then carelessly throws his stuff on the counter. He makes a beeline towards the kitchen, opening the fridge, sulking as he shuffles through it.

It was written all over his face. He was frustrated. His day had been completely ruined. You were hesitant and unsure if you should comfort him or not. He'd either be in a really shitty mood and push you away so he could sulk by himself, or crave your comfort. That's just how Lando was.