you and lando had been talking for a while. it was just over 4 months and you hadn’t met up as you lived in paris and he lived in monaco and was an f1 driver. everything felt so right.

then one day, lando had a weekend break from racing after a tricky triple header. he had a rough few weeks with some bad results and his PR team making him look stupid. you two were texting.

[lan🧡] come over. i want to meet you [you] really?? [lan🧡] yes it feels like we’ve known each other for ages. i want to finally see you

that’s all it took. he was flying you down to monaco. you arrived at nice airport, standing outside. lando was gonna pick you up and take you to his apartment in monaco.