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Max dropping a pregnancy announcement in the middle of the George publicity wars

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Hey guys! Sorry to interrupt these tags! But I finally have time to do some writing again woo! Please send in some blurbs/fic ideas etc. Sorry for being away so long! I would love to carry on the baby Ric series too so send in any requests xx
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Do you write for Pierre Gasly? If so what about how Pierre reacts to finding out you want kids within the next five years. I love your writing about drivers with kids x
Recently you and Pierre had travelled back to France over the break and met with his family, including his gorgeous little nephew.
Pierre suggested babysitting his nephew to let his brother and wife have some time off as parents. However he didn’t inform you of this. Meaning when you came back from the shops and heard a screaming baby in your apartment, you were very confused.
Walking further into the apartment you sed Pierre standing in the kitchen, sippy cup in hand trying to bribe the poor child to calm down. “mama mama mama” the little one in Pierre’s arms muttered in between big gasps for air.
“My my my what’s going on in here then peaches” You ask Pierre who lets out a breath when he sees his backup. Your nephew immediately silenced himself to just little sniffs and reaches out his arms for you. Walking closer to Pierre, you take the child and place the sippy cup on the kitchen island. Holding him close to your chest you slowly sway and whisper in his ear. “Is it scary away from mama? That’s okay little one she’ll be back soon. You’re okay shhh shh shhh.”
Pierre looks at you amazed with wide eyeballs and a dropped chin. He’d been trying to calm him down for the past 20 minutes and here you are swaying slowly round the kitchen as his eyelids gradually begin to drop and he gently lulls himself to sleep, head on your shoulder. “How did you do that?” He whisper shouts at you as you both move towards the couch and the little boy snuggles into your chest. “I’ve got a way with babies. People around me always say so. I love them so much.” You reply, gently running a finger over the little one’s thinly haired head.
Pierre watches you admire the little one in your arms. Content as you watch his tiny chubby cheeks now dry from tears, puffing in and out as he sleeps soundly on you.“You never told me how much you love babies” Pierre speaks softly back, worried of your response. “I didn’t want you to feel pressured. Your job is very time consuming, I don’t want you to feel like you have to choose between raising babies or racing.” Pierre shuffled back on the sofa and looks across the room. He was disappointed in himself that he didn’t know how much you wanted a family. He felt horrible that you were basing your life around his dream. Taking a deep breath, he turns to you and asked “if me racing wasn’t a factor, would we have a family by now?”
You smile softly as you register the sadness in Pierre’s voice. He wants you to have everything you want, and he especially wants a family with you. “Racing will always be a factor baby, and that’s okay. No point wondering if this and if that. I love our little life. That being said, I don’t want to wait around forever or one day wish I had kids earlier. Our time will come.” You smile at him, your hand extending to hold the side of his face. Your thumb rubbing the frown line between his eyebrows to soften it.
You look back down to the quiet baby on your chest. “Want to hold him now he’s settled, while I put my shopping away?” Pierre looked at you a little frightened. “I don’t know how to deal with babies.” You giggle at him and shuffle across the couch to him, slowly moving the contently sleeping baby boy over to Pierre’s lap. “He’s asleep babe, he’s not going to attack you.” You smile as you watch pierre’s body physically relax into the sofa, a little smirk on his face as he places a hand on the babies back and looks down at him with admiration. “Okay we need one of these.” he chuckles quietly. “The next five years are gonna be crazy.” You say standing up from the couch to leave, kind of hoping Pierre doesn’t register what you said. “Five years?” he questioned, his head snapping to you. You have to sit back down, you can’t ignore that you just said that. “Yeah I mean, I’m not getting any younger Pierre, I’d like babies while i’m still young.” You mumble looking between the baby on his chest and the floor. “I was thinking more in the next two babygirl.” Your eyes snap to his, the smirk evident on his face. “Yeah I guess we could have one in the next couple years couldn’t we.” Pierre huffs out a chuckle at you and pulls you into the opposite shoulder his nephew had nestled into. “Just imagine, in a couple years, this little baby could be replaced by our own.” Your mind drifts to the two lines test in the nightstand. “Yup it could be.”
#f1 imagine#f1 x reader#f1 blurb#f1 imagines#f1 one shot#f1 x you#formula one imagines#formula one imagine#pierre gasly imagine#pierre gasly#pierre gasly x reader
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Charles takes you to Monaco for the first time and youre scared because you dont fit that lifestyle
The flight to Madre
When you met Charles as an intern at Ferrari, you never would have imagined that 2 years later you would be at the airport waiting on his private plane to go meet his entire family. This was stuff of fairytales- of fan fiction. He had spent the whole morning trying to comfort and reassure you that everything would be fine with his family and the trip but you still weren’t convinced.
You were both cosied up on a couch on your phones waiting on the announcement that your plane was ready when you suddenly locked your phone and stared at the door infront of you. “Whats got your brain rattled behind those pretty little eyes?” Charles questions as you continue to stare at one of the blank walls in the private lounge. “Does your mum have a favourite colour?” Charles looks slightly taken aback. He removes his arm from round your shoulders and leans slightly away from you to get a full view of your face. His eyebrows crease as he looks at you confused. “Okay out with it, what’s really going on? Why are you asking such a question?”
“I just realised I haven’t packed much red stuff. I don’t know I just wear it so much at ferrari and all my long gowns are red for ferrari events so i don’t really buy summer stuff in red cause red in like my work colour but then i saw a tiktok saying meet your mother in law in her favourite colour so she has a good first impression. But you’ve never told me her favourite colour so what if it’s red and I don’t have any clothes that are-” “Mon amour, calme-toi, tu penses trop à ça. She’ll love you, you’ve met arthur and enzo. You have nothing to worry about I promise.”
You giggle through the worry, “Cha you know i have no idea what you’re saying in French. My A in my exam when I was 16 in school means very little in a conversation with- oh my god does your mum know i don’t speak French? You need to teach me French on the plane!”Charles giggles in return as he looks in front of you to see the airlines crew member coming towards you telling you the plane was ready. You both stand up, Charles picking up both of your backpacks in one hand and using the other to wrap round your waist and pull you into him as you walk.
“Well I can’t teach you the whole language in one flight my love, but I can teach you some phrases to impress mi madre. That’s mum by the way.” Charles laughs as you roll your eyes. “I know that my love, I just don’t want your mum to ask me questions and I look stupid because I have no idea.” Taking your seat in front of him on the plane you sigh. “Y/N baby, she’s so excited to meet you. When she facetimed yesterday she asked what she should cook because she wanted to make sure you liked her cooking. You two are as bad as each other, stop being so stress babe.” You smile and lean over the table “It’s stressed babe, stop being so stressed.” He mimicked you leaning his elbows on the table, his face centimetres from yours. “See no one can be perfect, especially in a second language.” A smile spreads your face and you close the gap creating a very gentle kiss.
#f1 x reader#f1 imagine#f1 blurb#f1 imagines#charles leclerc#charles leclerc imagine#charles leclerc imagines#charles leclerc x reader
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"you have to congratulate red bull-" no actually I don't and I never will 🙏
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baby badger ‘cause we’re going back to where it all started
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18 millions in the bag ✅
Dirt bikes in the trunk ✅
Abnoxious karaoke ✅
Little dance while driving ✅
My babygirl is thriving😭
© to Daniel Ricciardo on Instagram
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Hi just to let you know that the new baby Ric one shot has a mix up of names.... it gets confusing reading the story
ahhh sorry i changed names have way through cause i found ones i preferred! Think i’ve fixed it now but lmk if it’s still confusing xx
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I need more dad!daniel please x
Your wish is my command love🥰
A New Baby in Town
“Daddy?….Daddy?” Daniel woke up to soft tapping on his cheek. His princess sitting up on his chest. “Daddy wake.” She began to sniffle and gasp on air. The key sign his two year old was about to burst out crying. “What’s up darling?” he asks right before he yawns and pulls her down into his arms, not even opening his eyes. He was used to Layla crawling into the bed midway through the morning and her demanding cuddles. “Mumma sick. I not like mumma sick.” she whines into his chest. “mhmm” he agrees before realising what his daughter was telling him as he heard you in the bathroom. “Wait what? Baby stay here I’m gonna help mum.” He tells her, passing her a dummy from his side of the table and pushing back her curls as she crawls into the warmth of the spot he was just lying in.
As he walks in he sees a test on the side of the counter and you slumped by the toilet. “I certainly didn’t miss this stage” You tell him. “AHAH we are having another baby!” he shouted before you shushed him. “Babe yes sorry it wasn’t a grand reveal but I feel like shit. Can we not tell Layla yet. She is already so jealous with Isaac, I dread her sharing you with another child in the house.” He nods but still sits beside her on the bathroom floor and pulls her in for a cuddle. “We are having another baby! God I love you,” he says smiling into your neck.
9 months later…
Introducing your daughter to your newest little girl was going to be hard no matter when you did it. She cried on and off for a week when you told her there was a baby coming to the house. Seeking comfort in only Daniel and refusing to speak to you about it. Thankfully, Daniels parents took her for the first couple days so you could get settled and get comfortable feeding a newborn again. But today she was coming home and you still didn’t feel ready. You loved her so so much and were glad she was coming home but her reaction to the newborn was keeping you awake more than the newborn themselves.
“Y/N honey, we are home” You hear Grace come in the front door and strapped your nursing bra back up. Your little girl quietly slid into the living room and stood by the couch. Daniel and Grace coming in behind her, Dan carrying her overnight bags. “Come say hi darling.” You said holding the baby on a pillow on your lap and one hand out to her so she could come sit beside you. She took one look at you and the baby and hid in Daniels leg. “C’mon let’s meet the baby together shall we?” He said bringing her over to sit on his lap beside you. Grace snapped as many pictures as she could from the sofa across from you. Watching her grandchildren meet brought tears to her eyes. Moments like these were precious.
Everyday was a learning curve with two under two. Jealousy was a BIG issue from the first night. Grace was kind enough to cook your whole family dinner before she left. Even sitting down to feed your youngest your oldest girl was still acting very shy. You could hear her talking to Daniel in the kitchen. She’d stuck by his hip since she got back.
“No no baby mummy and baby don’t need space at the table, they can eat on the couch.” He tells his curly haired double. “Why?” She asks through her dummy. Something she had barely let go of since she got home from her grannies. Both you and Daniel thought it might of been a cry for attention but it wasn’t causing her any problems so you left her to use it whenever she wanted. “Cause mummy and sissy need to be comfy so sissy can eat too.” Immediately the toddler burst into tears. Daniel turned from dishing out the dinner to pick up Layla. “What’s wrong beautiful heyyy hey hey calm down” he attempts to soothe her as she spits out her dummy onto the floor and begins nearly screaming into his shoulder.” If Daniel knew anything, it’s that if Layla was crying, you would be crying too. Those damn hormones.
Taking your oldest upstairs, Daniel picked up another dummy on his way and sent you a soft smile as he walked passed the living room door. Just as he expected tears were running down your face. Gently your stroked your youngest’s face. “I swear she likes you bub, she just loves her mummy and daddies attention,” you whisper down at Lily. She pays you no attention back. Her mouth sucking away as her tiny hands grab at your chest and rolled up t-shirt. Wiping your tears, you try and relax into the sofa. You know the stress is no good for the feeding but you just want both your girls to be happy.
“Alright little one tell me what’s going on? hmmm why you so upset with Daddy?” Daniel asks the distraught toddler. Her little legs dangle off the bed as he sits on his knees in front of her. Layla gasps as she tries to cry and talk at the same time. “Just…want my mummy back….daddy wants new baby…I’m not baby.” Sobs racked the entire little girls body and Daniel passed her the dummy he brought up as he picked her back up to soothe her once again. He thought a part of his heart was fully dislodged from his chest. How dare he of let his little girl feel like that. Daniel tried to put Layla back on the bed once she’d calmed down but she clung round his neck and refused. Instead he turned around and sat her on his lap, his arms still around her.
“Hey, let daddy see your pretty face.” Very slowly she retracted from his neck. Her big brown eyes riddled with tears, shiny tracks down her face. Her dummy still firmly in place with only her red cheeks showing either side. “Your mummy and I love you so soooo much little one.” He begins, unsure of where to take the conversation. “Just because sissy is here doesn’t mean we have gone away. Lily just keeps mummy very busy cause she has to eat and drink with mummy. Remember when you ate and drank with mummy?” Layla gave a quick nod of her head. It took you forever to ween Layla so she only stopped feeding about a year ago when she turned two. “You know how much it made you big and strong just like big girl food does now?” Again Layla gave a little nod, one of her thick curls falling only her face. Daniel pushed it back lightly, “So Lily needs to spend lots of time with mummy so she can get big and strong like you did. Then she can play with you when she’s bigger.” Layla looked blankly at her dad. Daniel was unsure what else to say. How could you explain loving children equally to a newly three year old. Until he remembered what Michelle told Isaac. He gave Layla’s forehead a gentle kiss and pulled her in tighter for a cuddle. “You know how you have lots of teddy bears and you love all of them the same? That’s like mummy and daddy with you and Lily. We love you both the very same. But Lily does stinky nappies so we have to help her more so she’s not smelly.” Daniel tried his shot at a joke to lighten the little girls mood. Much to his amusement it works and the little girl giggles. “Will we go see if Lily is stinky for mummy?” Layla sneaks her head out and nods once more.
Standing up, still holding his now exhausted princess, he makes his way downstairs. Your lying on the couch, finally getting a break while Lily sleeps in her basket to your left. “Hi babygirl, you okay?” you ask as Layla reaches for you out of Daniels arms. “Careful baby mummy is still-” “it’s okay mummy is fine. Very happy to see her big girl. Mummy wants all the cuddles cause daddy has had loads. Greedy daddy.” you say squeezing her as you speak. Giggling loudly she says “silly mummy.” Daniel knows you just don’t want her to feel rejected by you, so ignoring how uncomfortable it was sitting right would have to suffice.
“Daniel…Daniel” you say throwing a muslin at him. “Dan wake up babe.” He leans forward off the sofa which you all appear to have fallen asleep on after watching an episode or two of paw patrol while Layla caught you up on the nursery drama and art projects. “Lily is about to fuss but Layla is fast asleep can you take her before she wakes up.” Daniel nods sleepily. “Cmere princess” He says lifting her off you and she quickly snuggles into his arms. You pick up Lily and begin feeding her before she gets the chance to cry. Dan and you smile at each other through the dim lighting of the living room. “We are gonna get pretty good at this double the trouble stuff” you whisper at him. “Just wait till we are outnumbered. We need that boy, darling.” Daniel winks back at you, a hand sliding up and down your thigh. “In your dreamiest of dreams Ricciardo. Not for at least another 2 years.” “Oh yeah cause Lily was planned” He rolls his eyes and you gently slap the shoulder Layla’s head isn’t on. “I don’t know if your sperm can create boys Riccy” You joke at him and move to burp Lily. “My sperm are perfectly capable of making boys thank you very much and in 1 year 11 months and 28 days i’ll prove that.” You giggle and his stupidity and shake your head. “I never thought i’d be sitting on this couch talking about your sperms’ capability while holding our two children.” Daniel laughs loudly then covers his mouth checking quickly he hasn’t woken either of his babies. Sliding closer to you, her puts and arm around you. “I love you, thank you for your capabilities of growing them.” You make a disgusted face but kiss him softly none the less. Leaning your head on his shoulder and enjoying a moment of reflection and silence.
#f1 blurb#f1 x reader#f1 one shot#f1 imagine#f1 imagines#f1 fluff#F1!dad#formula one imagines#formula one imagine#formula 1 imagine#formula 1 imagines#daniel ricciardo fluff#daniel ricciardo x reader#daniel ricciardo imagines#daniel ricciardo imagine#daniel ricciardo
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Lando x reader where your toddler walks into landos stream and just wants to cuddle Lando
Cuddles and streams.
In my humble opinion, this is probably the cutest thing I've ever written!!!
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Pairing: Lando Norris x F!Reader.
Summary: Your toddler is inseparable from Lando, so he decides to crash his father's stream for some cuddles.
Warning: none, it's pure fluff.
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Rowan Norris was his father's little twin. The two-year-old absolutely loved Lando and would spend every second of his time with Lando when he was around.
Lando was the same with his son, always wanting the toddler around, playing with him, or cuddling him.
The only time the two spend separated when Lando was home, was when Lando was streaming and you kept the toddler busy so that he wouldn't bother his father.
"Rowan, come get your fruit." You called out to your toddler as you prepared a small bowl of cut-up fruits for him. You smiled when you heard the soft patter of his feet rushing down the hallway and into the kitchen.
He had his dark blue blankie in one hand and his green froggy pacifier in the other hand. His chestnut brown curls were messy, a small scratch on his tanned nose.
"Mamma." He held his arms up and you picked him up, resting him on your hip while you held his bowl of fruits out to him.
"Look, I cut up your favorite." You said as you showed him the banana and strawberries in the bowl, and immediately he grabbed a banana piece, happily shoving it into his mouth." Eat carefully." You insisted.
You walked out of the kitchen and into the living room, putting him down on the couch and handing him his bow while taking the blankie and pacifier, and putting them aside.
"Dada," Rowan muttered softly as he looked around for Lando before glancing at you with curious eyes.
"Dada's busy baby." You told him as you began tidying up the living room, your toddler's toys laying everywhere but in the basket where they belonged." He'll come to play with you when he's done."
"Want dada." He whined, his eyebrows furrowing, his bottom lip pulling into a pout as he stared up at you, sadly eating his fruits.
You sighed softly before nodding towards the room where Lando was." Go see if he's still busy." You agreed to his request for his father. He jumped up, grabbing his bowl of fruit, his pacifier, and his blankie before rushing down the hallway." No running!"
At the sound of your stern voice, he immediately slowed down, patting down the hallway to the room where he knew his father was.
He slowly pushed open the door, poking his head inside." Dada." He called out softly, immediately catching Lando's attention.
Lando paused his game before turning to his son." Hey, bubs." He called out, a small smile tugging at his lips and the stream chat going crazy.
"Sit," Rowan asked softly as he pointed at Lando's lap.
"Yeah, come here." Lando nodded as he pushed back his chair and held open his arms for the toddler. Rowan happily strutted over to his father.
Lando took Rowan's bowl, pacifier, and blankie, placing them on the table before lifting the toddler onto his lap.
"Say hello to the camera," Lando told the toddler as he pointed at the camera, waving in demonstration for Rowan.
"Hello," Rowan whispered, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion as he waved at the camera.
"Say your name. Tell them your name." Lando said as he poked at Rowan's stomach, earning himself a giggle from the squirming toddler.
"Rowan." He whispered shyly, sticking his tongue out as he smiled up at his father.
"Good job bubs." Lando smiled, pushing Rowan's messy curls out of his face before pressing a kiss to his forehead." You want to watch dada play?" He asked and Rowan nodded, his eyes turning to the computer screen.
Lando handed Rowan his fruit bowl to keep him busy before he unpaused his game and continued playing.
Rowan ate a few pieces of his fruit before grabbing a piece of strawberry and holding it up, pressing it to Lando's lips.
Lando opened his mouth and immediately the strawberry was pushed into his mouth."Thank you bubs." He spoke with a smile before eating the strawberry he received and soon another piece was pushed into his mouth.
Lando shot a glance at the comment section on his monitor screen, and smile as he silently read a few comments before replying to them." He's cute." He read." I know, he gets that from his mama."
"Mama." Rowan's eyes lit up at the mention of you.
"Yeah mama, do you want to go to her?' Lando asked as he glanced down at Rowan who shook his head in denial." You want to stay here with me?"
"Stay with dada." Rowan confirmed with a firm nod of his head before holding his empty bowl up to Lando." Done."
"You're done? Do you want more?" He asked as he took the bowl from Rowan who shook his head in denial again. Lando put the bowl down before handing Rowan his pacifier and blankie.
Rowan pushed the pacifier into his mouth, gripping onto his blanket as he turned around in Lando's arms, his head tucked underneath Lando's chin.
"You tired?" Lando asked softly as his one hand reached out and gently rubbed up and down Rowan's back.
"Tired," Rowan confirmed with a small nod of his head as his eyes fluttered close.
Lando glanced at his camera, a small smile tugging at his lips as he pressed a teasing finger against his lips." We have to be quiet guys, the little man's going down for his nap." He joked before pressing a soft kiss to the top of Rowan's head. He turned back to the camera, turning his chair to show the little boy's calm and sleeping face." Look how peaceful he looks. I could just eat him up."
He chuckled softly, continuing to rub Rowan's back, his game long forgotten as he turned to his comment section again.
"He's so adorable." He read before nodding in agreement." He really is. I'm blessed to be his dad, thank you to my lovely girlfriend, Y/n." He said before pressing another kiss on top of Rowan's head.
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Zak: We gave Daniel a chance
Christian: You fucked up a perfectly good boy is what you did
Christian, holding Daniel: Look at it, it’s got depression
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Hey so excited to have another writer in the community! Welcome. Can I please request one in the same universe as the daniels little girl and Lando has just found out his girlfriend is pregnant and panics and runs to Dan for help. So excited to read x
Uncle Dandos been busy
It was Thursday at the track. Media day. The worst day for this to be on Lando’s mind. He had been avoiding Y/N all day and left her to explore the city while he headed to the track, with a promise to meet up with her later.
“Daniel! Daniel! DANIEL! DANIEL OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR OR IM BREAKING IT DOWN! please please please mate!” Lando shouts as he rattles his fist off of Daniel’s drivers room as soon as he arrived at the track. “Lando babe, baby ric is trynna sleep please stop shouting, Daniel is at the fan meet, where you should be too. What’s going on sweets?” Daniel’s fiancée answers the door with sympathetic eyes. She could sense the stress behind the young drivers eyes. “It’s okay. Just need Daniel, sorry about being loud.” he mutters and scurries away to find his teammate.
Lando spotted Daniel sitting at a table in hospitality a couple hours after the meet and greet and aimed straight for him. Tapping his teammates shoulder he slightly leaned down to take Dan out of his conversation “Please can I talk to you?” he asks softly. Daniel could almost feel how serious Lando was feeling. He was very confused. “Uhh yeah course give me two minutes I’ll meet you in your room?” He asks leaning his head back to look up at his friend. Lando nods and walks away quickly. Daniel looks back at his table and excuses hisself from the other members of the McLaren team.
“Buddy it’s me open up.” Lando was shaking. God please let Daniel be helpful. He was gonna need to text you back at some point. His initial reaction was probably enough to terrify you. Consider both members of the party terrified. Lando opened the door and let Daniel in, who took at seat on the small sofa and gestured for Lando to do the same. However, Lando ignored him and rubbed his hands over his face. “Ughhhh mate i’ve fucked up. I’ve fucked up so bad. And Max can’t help me, he doesn’t understand…so then i told him…but he didn’t tell me what..well basically… not basic but…” “LANDO” Daniel shouts to stop his pacing and rambling. “Please tell me what’s going on. Lando sinks down to the sofa next to Daniel. “Y/N is pregnant.”
“Oh buddy that’s amazing! Congrats! Aw baby ric is gonna be so happy to have a little cousin! Heyyyy this is so good!” Daniel exclaims pulling Lando into a hug. “I hope those are happy tears bud what’s going on here?” A hand spread across Landos back as he tries to hide the fact he’s rubbing his tears away. “I don’t know how to be a dad. You make it look so normal to have a kid in the paddock and juggle a family life. Me and Y/N still struggle with distance even nowadays and then you put a kid in that and I just don’t know how we will cope.” The tears continued to flow from Landos face as he commented “God this is so embarrassing sorry I just don’t know who to turn to who’s been in my position and you weren’t married when you had a baby when you were on the grid so i thought you might understand.” Lando looked at Daniel with hope in his eyes. “Lando mate you’re rambling. This is fucking amazing. You have no idea how mesmerising it is to hold your baby for the first time and see your partner go through so much pain just to bring you both so much joy. Put it this way, do you love Y/N?” Lando looked at the older guy like he’d grown a second head. “Ofcourse I do muppet I love her so freaking much.” Daniel smiled at love he could see in Landos eyes. “Then there is no need to be worried. All your doing is multiplying the love you two have. Plus if you leave her with this baby or don’t step up as a dad, I will quite literally never speak to you again.” Lando laughs and pushes Dan’s shoulder. “Leaving her was never an option I just don’t know how to talk to her about it.”
Just as Lando finished speaking there was a gentle knock at the door. “Lando babe sorry to interrupt, I know I’m early and I was gonna come later but Isa and Charlotte are here and we had food and drinks but anyway can I use your toilet?” Y/N peaked her head in. “I was gonna try stay away when they said you two were talking but you know my fear of public toilets.” Y/N giggled and made her way across the room to the attached toilets when Lando gestured her in.
Turning back to Daniel who had made his way to the door, Dan began to give his final words of wisdom. “She’s as much a rambler as you, good luck to that poor baby. They are lucky to have you as parents though. You’re a big kid yourself. Make sure she knows you want this baby and that it isn’t a burden. She didn’t do this alone and she can’t ever feel like she’s in it alone. You love her and you love the fact you have a family with her now. Constantly remind her.” He says with the door wedged open and him slowly sliding out.
Lando can here Daniel and his partner talking in the background. “Ever the romantic babe aren’t you. I love you” he heard daniels fiancée telling him. The sound of you coughing in his bathroom snaps him out of it and across the room. “Babe you okay?” he asks leaning on the door. The snap of the lock lets him know the door is open and he slowly peaks his head in and sees you hunched over the toilet bowl. “Aw baby you could’ve told me that’s why you came in here.” He says crouching down behind you and rubbing your back before adjusting the claw clip in your hair to keep it all off your face.
“I’m sorry” you softly whisper and tears stream down your face now instead of his. “I’m sorry I trapped you in this mess. I know your career is really important and this wasn’t in the plan but I can’t get rid of this baby. Not when I love you and them so much.” you sigh and slump back into his chest.
“Hey hey nooo no way would I ever even think about telling you to . This baby is gonna be so loved.” You smiled back at him softly, your eyes still glazed with tears. “We’re gonna have a baby.” You whisper to him like it’s the first time he’s found out all over again. “We’re gonna have the sweetest baby, darling” He replies pulling you back into him and remaining on the bathroom floor in a hug.
#lando norris#lando norris imagine#f1 x oc#f1 x you#f1 fluff#f1 blurb#f1 x reader#f1 imagines#f1 imagine#f1 fanfic#f1 one shot#formula one imagines#formula one imagine#formula 1 imagine
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I’m sending this to all the fic writers out there because I’m desperate. Have you read that dad dan fic where his little girl is really antsy waiting for him and when she finally does see him, she says she’s going to take a nap and isn’t gonna watch his race. She falls asleep on him as well. I think it’s set in the aus gp as his parents were there
Hi Lovely! Man this took some searching because I knew I’d read one like this!
So i think you mean this one
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Danny Rics world and we are all just living in it
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