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best friend’s brother — po5

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pato o’ward x !child psychologist reader

after a messy breakup, you weren’t exactly looking for love again. when elba, your best friend in the whole world, invited you on a much needed vacation with her family and a few friends, you thought it would just be sunshine, good food, and a chance to heal.

what you didn’t expect was her younger brother pato — loud, charming, and nothing like the type you usually go for. elba thought she’d be introducing you to someone else entirely… but sometimes love has a way of sneaking in when you least expect it.

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You were still staring at the stack of case notes on your desk when a soft knock sounded on the door. Before you could even look up, Elba’s familiar voice carried through.

“Please tell me you haven’t forgotten how to eat.”

When you raised your eyes, she was already standing in the doorway, her hands full—brown paper bag in one, iced coffee in the other, that wide grin on her face that never failed to make you laugh.

“Elba,” you sighed, smiling despite yourself. “You didn’t have to do that.”

“Of course I did.” She stepped inside like she owned the place, sliding the bag onto your desk and plopping the coffee down beside your laptop. “Every time I call you at lunch, you’re either with a patient or you’re ‘just finishing something up.’ Do you know what that means?”

You leaned back in your chair, eyebrow raised. “That I’m dedicated to my work?”

“That you’re terrible at self care,” she shot back, smirking.

You laughed and gave in, pulling the bag toward you. The smell of your favorite sandwich wafted up, and your stomach betrayed you with a loud growl. Elba gave you a pointed look like see, I told you so.

“Okay, fine. You win.” You unwrapped the sandwich, taking a grateful bite. “But you didn’t come all the way down here just to feed me, did you?”

Her eyes lit up in that mischievous way that made you instantly suspicious. “Actually…” She perched on the corner of your desk, swinging her legs slightly. “I wanted to talk to you about something.”

You narrowed your eyes. “That tone is dangerous.”

“It’s not dangerous,” she insisted, though her grin only grew. “It’s an invitation. To a vacation.”

“Elba…” you groaned. “I can’t. I’ve got work, patients, paperwork—”

“Please. You haven’t taken a break since… well, since him.” Her voice softened a little, careful but gentle. “And I know you’re still picking up the pieces, but that’s exactly why you need this. Sun, sea, and a few friends to distract you.”

You set your sandwich down, suddenly feeling the weight of her words. She wasn’t wrong. Between the breakup and throwing yourself into work, you’d forgotten what it even felt like to rest.

“Who’s going?” you asked cautiously.

“Me,” she said, ticking off her fingers. “A couple of my girlfriends, some family… and Pato.”

You gave her a look. “Your brother?”

“Yes, the one and only.” She rolled her eyes, but fondly. “Don’t worry, he’s harmless. You two already know each other decently well, anyway. And besides—” She leaned forward, nudging your knee with hers. “You need this. No one’s asking you to fall in love or do anything wild. Just… come. For me.”

She gave you that big-sister pout she knew you couldn’t resist. And when she reached out to squeeze your hand, you realized how much you missed just being with her, no stress, no clinic walls closing in.

You sighed, trying to hide the small smile tugging at your lips. “You’re relentless.”

“That’s a yes,” Elba declared, clapping her hands together before you could backtrack. “I’m booking your ticket tonight.”

You shook your head, laughing. “I didn’t actually say yes.”

“Yes, you did,” she sang, already reaching for her phone like she was about to text the group chat. “Welcome to vacation mode, babe. You’ll thank me later.”

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flashback

You hadn’t even realized you’d been holding your breath until the door slammed behind you. The world outside was still spinning — cars rushing by, people laughing on the sidewalk, life carrying on like nothing had happened — but for you, everything had stopped.

His words echoed in your head.

It was just a mistake. You’re overreacting. It didn’t mean anything.

And the sight of the texts on his phone, the lipstick you didn’t wear on his collar, the smell of perfume clinging to him like smoke. All of it clawed at your chest until it felt like you couldn’t breathe.

You didn’t even remember driving. You only remembered your hands shaking on the steering wheel, your heart beating in your throat, and then suddenly you were standing outside Elba’s house, your knuckles rapping against the door before you could think twice.

It swung open, and instead of Elba, it was her younger brother.

“YN?” Pato blinked at you, startled, his hand still on the knob. He looked you over once — your swollen eyes, the trembling in your shoulders, the way you were trying to hold yourself together and failing — and all the words he might have said fell away.

For a second, you thought he might ask what happened. Or worse, that he might make a joke, try to lighten the mood. But he didn’t. He just opened his arms and pulled you in.

You didn’t mean to collapse, but the moment his arms wrapped around you, the dam broke. A sob tore its way out of your chest, and then another, until you were gripping the back of his shirt like it was the only thing keeping you upright. Pato didn’t flinch. He just held you tighter, one hand braced against the back of your head, murmuring nothing more than a soft, steady “it’s okay, it’s okay” against your hair.

You weren’t sure how long you stayed like that — seconds, minutes, maybe hours. Long enough for your tears to dampen his shoulder. Long enough for the trembling to turn into hiccupped breaths.

The sound of footsteps on the stairs broke through the haze.

“YN?” Elba’s voice came quick, worried. When she saw you folded into her brother’s arms, her face softened instantly. She hurried down the last few steps, practically jogging across the hall.

“Cariño…” She touched your back gently, and Pato stepped aside without a word, letting her take you. She guided you toward the couch, pulling you down beside her, tucking you against her side like she used to do in college when exams or heartbreak had gotten too heavy.

“I can’t—” you tried, your voice raw. “I can’t believe he—”

“I know.” Elba’s hand ran up and down your arm, grounding you, steady as ever. “You don’t have to explain. You don’t have to say anything. Just breathe.”

But you couldn’t stop. The words tumbled out between tears. About how you’d seen the messages. About how he didn’t even look sorry. About how stupid you felt for not seeing it sooner.

Elba didn’t interrupt. She didn’t tell you that you weren’t stupid, even though she probably wanted to. She just let you cry it out, her arms around you, her presence wrapping around you like a blanket.

When you finally lifted your head, eyes burning, you caught sight of Pato in the doorway. He hadn’t left. He was leaning against the wall, hands shoved in the pockets of his hoodie, watching quietly. Not pitying, not intruding — just there. His eyes softened when you met them, and he gave you the smallest nod, like he was silently promising you weren’t alone.

Elba squeezed your hand. “You’re staying here tonight. No arguments. I’ll grab you some of my clothes, and we’ll put on that awful telenovela you love. Tomorrow we can figure out the rest. Tonight, you just rest.”

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You were sitting cross legged on your couch, still in your work clothes, scrolling aimlessly through your phone when the front door creaked open.

“Elba, if that’s you—” you called, already groaning, “—you can’t just break into my house whenever you feel like it.”

A familiar voice floated back. “It’s not breaking in if I have a key, cariño.”

You peeked over the back of the couch just in time to see her kick the door shut with her foot, arms full of reusable shopping bags. She had the smug smile of someone who knew exactly what she was doing.

“Elba.” You narrowed your eyes. “Why do you look like you’re moving in?”

“Because, mi amor, if I don’t physically supervise you, you’re not going to pack, and then you’ll ‘accidentally’ forget to come.” She dropped the bags on the floor with dramatic flair. “I brought snacks, iced coffee, and backup swimsuits, because I know you were going to pretend you didn’t own any.”

You sank deeper into the couch with a sigh. “You’re insane.”

She grinned, kicking off her shoes and heading straight for your bedroom like she owned the place. “And yet you love me. Now come on. Up. Chop chop.”

You dragged yourself off the couch with exaggerated reluctance, following her down the hall. By the time you reached your room, she already had your half empty suitcase on the bed, flinging open drawers like a woman on a mission.

“Elba, I don’t even know if I want to go.”

“Yes, you do,” she said without looking up, already pulling out sundresses you hadn’t touched in months. “You just want to be dramatic about it.”

“I have work—”

“Already handled. You told me yourself you scheduled lighter cases this week. And you deserve an actual break. Sunshine, margaritas, the ocean? You’re going.”

You leaned against the doorframe, watching her toss clothes into the suitcase with reckless abandon. “You’re bossy.”

“I’m efficient.” She shot you a look over her shoulder. “And I’m not above dragging you onto the plane myself.”

Despite yourself, a smile tugged at your lips. She was ridiculous. She always had been.

“Fine,” you muttered, giving in. “But I’m not talking to any of your little setups, Elba. Don’t think I don’t know what you’re doing.”

She gasped dramatically, pressing a hand to her chest. “Me? Set you up? Never.”

“Elba.”

“Okay, maybe.” She tossed a bikini into the suitcase and smirked. “But only because you’ve been hiding in this house since the breakup, and you need to remember you’re young and gorgeous and fun. One date won’t kill you.”

You flopped onto the bed beside the suitcase, burying your face in the pile of clothes. “I don’t want a date. I want my pajamas and Netflix.”

“You can have that after you get a tan,” she said firmly, yanking the clothes out from under you so she could fold them properly. “Besides, who knows? Maybe you’ll hit it off with someone. Stranger things have happened.”

You groaned, throwing an arm over your face. “Stranger things like me willingly agreeing to this trip?”

“Exactly!” she said cheerfully, zipping up one side of the suitcase with triumph. “See? You’re already halfway there.”

You peeked at her from under your arm, shaking your head but laughing anyway. “You’re impossible.”

“And you’re coming to Mexico,” she replied, smug and certain, snapping the suitcase shut. “Pack your toothbrush, mi amor. Adventure awaits.”

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You weren’t expecting him.

When the knock came, you figured it was Elba coming back for round two of packing police. But when you opened the door, it was her little brother standing there, sunglasses perched on his head, keys dangling in his hand, and that grin you’d seen plastered everywhere whenever he won a race.

“Morning, doc,” Pato greeted, leaning casually against the doorframe. “Your chauffeur has arrived.”

You blinked at him, suitcase handle still in your grip. “You?”

“Elba’s orders.” He shrugged like it was the most natural thing in the world. “Apparently you can’t be trusted to show up to the airport on time without supervision.”

You groaned, dragging the suitcase out behind you. “She’s relentless.”

“She’s Elba,” Pato corrected with a laugh, reaching to grab your bag before you could protest. He hauled it down the front steps with ease, tossing it into the trunk of his car. “And for the record, she made me promise not to let you escape en route. So if you try to bail, I’ll… what’s the phrase? Citizen’s arrest you.”

You raised an eyebrow, smirking as you slid into the passenger seat. “That’s not how that works.”

“Details,” he said airily, climbing in beside you and starting the engine.

The ride was comfortable in that slightly awkward way — both of you half aware that you were supposed to be “just Elba’s best friend” and “Elba’s little brother,” yet the quiet didn’t feel heavy. His playlist hummed softly through the speakers, something upbeat and sunny.

“You nervous?” he asked after a while, glancing at you from the corner of his eye.

“About what?”

“The trip. Traveling with this circus of a family. It’s… a lot.”

You laughed softly, tucking your knees up a little. “I’ve survived holidays with you all. I think I’ll be fine.”

Pato grinned, tapping the wheel. “True. You already know how loud we are. You’ll fit right in.”

There was a pause, and then, a little softer, he added, “I’m glad you’re coming, though. It’ll be good for you.”

The sincerity caught you off guard, and for a second you just stared at him, your chest tightening with something you didn’t want to name. You cleared your throat, forcing a smile. “What, so you’ll have someone to psychoanalyze you on the beach?”

“Exactly,” he teased, eyes crinkling. “I’ve got loads of issues. You’ll be entertained for weeks.”

You shook your head, laughing, but couldn’t ignore the warmth creeping into your chest as the airport signs came into view. Maybe, just maybe, Elba had been right about this vacation.

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The first day melted into golden sunlight and sea air, the kind of warm haze that made everything feel softer, easier. You and Elba had spent the morning walking the beach with Norbi trotting happily beside you, then changed into sundresses for the little welcome dinner she’d insisted on hosting for “the crew.”

You should have known something was up when she kept smoothing her hair and giving you that look.

Halfway through the evening, she grabbed your wrist and tugged you toward a tall, broad shouldered guy standing by the bar, chatting with a couple of Pato’s friends.

“YN, this is Alejandro,” Elba said, her smile a little too bright. “He’s a friend of the family. He works in finance, he loves to travel, and he makes a mean margarita.”

Alejandro turned, flashing a perfectly polite smile. “Nice to meet you. Elba’s told me a lot about you.”

You returned the smile automatically, shaking his hand. “All good things, I hope.”

“Only good,” he said smoothly. “She mentioned you’re a psychologist? That sounds… interesting.”

His pause before interesting didn’t escape you. You nodded, sipping your drink. “I work primarily with kids. Lots of art therapy, play therapy. Keeps me on my toes.”

Alejandro chuckled politely, like he didn’t quite know what to say to that. His gaze slid over your shoulder a little too quickly, already distracted by something else in the room.

You held the conversation anyway, because you were raised to be kind. Asked him about his travels, about his work. He answered in neat, polished sentences that felt rehearsed. You smiled when it was appropriate, but inside, there was no spark — just static.

Across the patio, you caught movement. Pato was lounging in a chair, one arm slung over the backrest, watching the exchange with barely hidden amusement. When your eyes met, he raised his brows before looking away, biting back a grin.

You forced your attention back to Alejandro, who was telling a long story about some conference in Madrid. You nodded, took another sip of your drink, and wondered how long you had to stand there before slipping away without being rude.

Elba reappeared at your side, slipping her arm through yours. “Everything good here?”

“Great,” you said brightly, the practiced smile never leaving your face.

But when she turned her head, you let your eyes flick toward Pato again — still watching, still smirking — and this time, it was you who had to bite back a laugh.

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You slipped away from the clinking glasses and polite chatter, wandering toward the edge of the terrace where the breeze carried the scent of saltwater and the soft crash of waves. The night sky stretched above, painted in deep indigos and scattered with stars, and for a moment, you could just breathe.

“You finally escaped,” a voice said from behind you.

You jumped slightly before realizing it was Pato, hands shoved casually in his pockets, leaning against the railing with that infuriating grin of his. “I thought you might need some rescue.”

“I’m perfectly capable of escaping on my own,” you replied, though your lips tugged upward.

“Sure,” he said, raising an eyebrow. “And I’m perfectly capable of keeping an eye on you while you’re being forced to politely endure someone who clearly has zero chemistry with you.”

You snorted, turning to glance at him. “You’ve been watching?”

“Not in a creepy way,” he said quickly, holding up his hands. “Just… casual observation. You know, for research purposes.”

“Oh, is that what we’re calling it now?” you teased, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. “Observing how I suffer through terrible small talk?”

“Exactly,” he said, smirking. “I had to make sure my friend wasn’t crying in a corner or plotting revenge.”

You laughed, shaking your head. The sound felt lighter than it had in weeks. “I survived. Barely.”

“Barely?” he echoed, stepping closer, hands leaning on the railing on either side of you. “That sounds like a challenge.”

You raised an eyebrow, heart beating a little faster than usual. “A challenge?”

“Yeah,” he said, his grin softening into something warmer, a little more intimate. “Because I think I could make this trip a lot more… enjoyable for you.”

You felt your cheeks heat, and you looked down at your hands. “Is that supposed to be reassuring, or threatening?”

“Depends,” he said, leaning just a bit closer, the faint scent of sunscreen and sea salt mixing with the night air. “Do you like playful threats or charming promises?”

You rolled your eyes, laughing again despite yourself. “Maybe a little of both.”

Pato’s grin widened. “Good answer. I’m full of both.”

And as the breeze lifted your hair and the waves crashed softly in the distance, you realized maybe this vacation wouldn’t be so bad after all — not with him around.

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The sun had just started climbing higher in the sky, painting the sand gold and making the water sparkle like scattered diamonds. The group had settled into a sprawling area of the beach — towels, umbrellas, and cooler strategically placed, while Alejandro tried to engage you in some awkward conversation about stock markets and spreadsheets.

You’d nodded politely through about three minutes of his monologue before your eyes wandered to the open stretch of sand a little way down the shore. And then, just like that, you had an idea.

A glance toward Elba confirmed she was distracted — chatting with a friend and sipping her wine — and Alejandro was still mid-sentence about “investment opportunities in emerging markets.” Perfect.

You leaned down and whispered a quick “bathroom break” excuse, and before anyone could notice, you were sprinting toward the sand with a mischievous grin tugging at your lips.

Halfway there, you saw him — Pato, tossing a volleyball between his hands, looking like he belonged in some ad for beach gear rather than a vacation. He spotted you and raised an eyebrow.

“Well, well,” he said, voice dripping amusement. “Didn’t know I was getting an opponent today.”

“You’re not getting an opponent,” you said, smirking. “I’m getting my revenge for all the teasing you’ve done since day one.”

He laughed, tossing the ball lightly in the air. “Is that so? You sure you can handle it?”

“Positive,” you said, hopping onto the sand, bare feet sinking into the warm grains. “Prepare to be dominated.”

And just like that, the morning disappeared.

The game started casually, with the ball just bouncing back and forth, teasing, laughing when someone slipped in the sand. But soon it turned competitive, playful trash talk flying as quickly as the volleyball.

“Watch the serve!” you warned, winding up. You leapt, connecting perfectly, sending the ball toward him with more force than he expected.

“Okay, wow!” he said, diving in the sand to keep it from touching the ground. He landed in a cloud of sand, shaking it off, grinning like a maniac. “Alright, that was impressive. Round two?”

You laughed, breathless, the salt air mixing with your laughter. “Round two it is.”

Minutes passed — maybe hours, though it didn’t feel like it — filled with sand-streaked hands, sun warming your shoulders, and the easy, natural banter that made you forget the world outside this beach.

At one point, you lunged for a ball and tripped, landing half on top of him with a startled squeak. He didn’t flinch. Instead, he laughed, brushing the sand off your arms.

“You’re insane,” he said softly, voice carrying that teasing warmth that somehow made your heart beat faster.

“You love it,” you shot back, pretending to glare at him.

“Guilty,” he admitted, grinning.

You froze for a second, the volleyball momentarily forgotten, before shaking your head and laughing nervously. “Stop. You’re covered in sand! Stay away."

“Impossible,” he said with a wink, tossing another ball up in the air. “You’re already covered.”

By the time Elba finally appeared, waving from a distance with a shout about lunch and warning Alejandro that you had “escaped,” both of you were laughing so hard your cheeks hurt, your hair a salty mess, and your skin glistening under the sun.

Pato jogged over, handing you a bottle of water with a sheepish grin. “You’re cheating if you look that happy.”

“You’re cheating if you think I’m going to stop,” you said, taking a sip.

He laughed, shaking his head. “Guess we’ll just have to keep playing, then.”

And in that sun-drenched, sand-filled, laughter-filled moment, you realized something: maybe this vacation — and this ridiculous, infuriating, charming boy — was exactly what you needed.

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The afternoon was winding down, the sun softening into that warm, golden glow that made everything on the beach look like it belonged in a postcard. You were lying back on your towel, scrolling through your phone, when Elba appeared beside you like a force of nature, a glass of wine in hand and that mischievous glint in her eye.

“Dinner,” she announced, plopping down without asking.

“Dinner?” you repeated cautiously, peering at her over the edge of your sunglasses.

“Yes. With Alejandro. Tonight. At that little seaside restaurant I mentioned. I already called ahead — they have your favorite pasta, the one you always steal a second plate of when I cook.”

You groaned, sitting up and tugging your towel tighter around you. “Elba, I don’t want a dinner. I’m tired. I just want sand between my toes and this book I’ve been pretending to read for an hour.”

“You want me to be happy, don’t you?” she said softly, leaning closer. “Because I want you to eat, enjoy the sunset, and pretend — just for a night — that you’re not worried about work, exes, or anything else. Trust me. You’ll be fine.”

You sighed, knowing you’d lost before you even opened your mouth. Elba always had that effect on you — a mix of charm, stubbornness, and that unwavering insistence that she knew best.

“Fine,” you muttered, letting her help you up. “I’ll go. But only because I like you, not because I want to sit through more awkward small talk.”

Elba beamed, practically twirling with excitement. “Yes! That’s the spirit. I promise, I’ll make it painless. And I might even sit between you two to monitor the conversation. For quality control.”

You rolled your eyes, letting her tug you toward the villa to get ready. Somehow, by the time you were standing on the terrace in a breezy sundress, hair pulled back loosely, and just the right amount of effort applied, you couldn’t help but feel… lighter.

Pato was already lounging on a nearby chair, towel over his shoulders, sunglasses perched on his nose, clearly observing the preparations with a mix of amusement and mild disbelief.

“You’re actually doing this,” he said, raising an eyebrow as you walked past him.

“Shh,” you whispered, swatting his arm playfully. “Don’t ruin it. It’s for Elba’s happiness.”

“Mm,” he murmured, a small smirk tugging at his lips. “I can’t wait to hear how bored you get. Or maybe you’ll secretly enjoy it. Who knows?”

You laughed softly, shaking your head, feeling that little flutter in your chest again.

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You slipped quietly into your room, kicking off your sandals, trying to leave the lingering sense of dinner’s awkwardness behind you. Alejandro had been polite — far too polished, far too rehearsed, and somehow every comment had felt like a quiz you weren’t prepared to answer. You were glad it was over.

But as soon as you stepped inside, the soft thud of movement on the bed made you pause.

“Pato?” you whispered, your voice uneven between surprise and amusement.

He was plopped casually on your bed, one leg tucked under him, leaning back on his hands like he owned the place. Sunglasses were gone, hair slightly messy from the day, and that grin — the one that made your chest do that annoying little flip — was plastered across his face.

“You’re back,” he said simply, voice warm, teasing. “And I was starting to think you’d gotten lost in a world of polite smiles and boredom.”

“It… wasn’t that boring,” you said, though your shoulders sagged as you dropped your bag near the door. “It wasn’t terrible.”

“Please.” He sat up slightly, leaning closer, elbows on his knees. “You’re way too interesting to waste on small talk about spreadsheets and investment portfolios. You deserve better. You deserve… this.”

He gestured vaguely at the room, at you, at the way the evening sun fell in golden stripes across the floor. But it wasn’t the room that made your heart skip — it was him, sitting there like he’d been waiting for you, like nothing else in the world mattered.

“I… I don’t know what you mean,” you murmured, trying to hide the flutter of nerves and anticipation in your chest.

“You do,” he said softly, sliding closer until the space between you was just a breath. “Stop boring yourself. Stop pretending like you have to sit politely through things that don’t matter. Just… be here. With me.”

Your stomach flipped, a sudden warmth spreading through your chest. You opened your mouth to protest, but he leaned in just slightly, enough that you could feel the faint brush of his lips against yours before he pulled back and smirked, as if testing the waters.

“Just one kiss,” he whispered. “See if it’s that bad.”

Your laugh was nervous, shaky, but you didn’t pull away. Instead, you closed the distance, letting your lips meet his in a soft, tentative kiss. It started slow, shy, almost hesitant, but the warmth of him — the way his hand found yours, fingers curling around yours instinctively — made it feel like home.

He deepened it gently, careful, playful, and somehow entirely intimate. His other hand came to rest lightly on your waist, pulling you just a fraction closer so you could feel the steady warmth of him against you. You tilted your head, letting the kiss grow with a rhythm that was both electric and comforting.

When you finally broke apart, breathless, your foreheads pressed together, you could hear only your own heartbeat — loud, fast, and a little chaotic in the best way.

“You’re ridiculous,” you whispered, half-laughing, half gasping.

“I’m ridiculous?” he teased, brushing a stray strand of hair from your face. “You’ve been avoiding fun all night, pretending everything is fine, and now suddenly you’re here kissing me. That’s ridiculous.”

You rolled your eyes, but the warmth in your chest didn’t fade. “Maybe. But I’m… glad I’m here.”

“Good.” He grinned, and then, softer, quieter, leaning in again, murmured against your lips: “Because I’m not going anywhere.”

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Sunlight filtered through the curtains, warming the room with a gentle golden glow. You stirred slowly, eyelids heavy, and realized… you weren’t alone.

Your head was resting against something solid, warm, and familiar. Slowly, your eyes blinked open, and there he was — Pato, sprawled lazily across the bed beside you, one arm thrown over his face to block the sun, hair messy and perfect in that effortlessly infuriating way.

You tried not to smile, but it escaped anyway, soft and amused. Carefully, so as not to wake him fully, you nudged his arm with your shoulder.

“Hey,” you whispered.

“Mmm…” he grumbled, not moving, just a low hum vibrating against his chest. “Morning.”

“Morning,” you echoed, your lips twitching. You tilted your head, studying him for a moment. The sun caught the edge of his cheekbones, the curve of his mouth, and you felt your chest flutter all over again.

Finally, he peeled his arm from his face and turned slightly, eyes still half lidded. “You’re up early,” he murmured, voice still thick with sleep.

“I am not,” you teased. “You just woke me up by… existing here.”

He laughed softly, that warm, sleepy sound that made your stomach do little flips. “Existence is dangerous, apparently. Can’t help it.”

You propped yourself on an elbow, brushing the back of your hand against his. “I didn’t say anything about danger. Just… cozy.”

He shifted closer, letting his hand find yours, fingers tangling naturally. “Cozy’s good. I like cozy. Especially when it’s with you.”

You felt your cheeks warm, and before you could stop yourself, you leaned in, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to his lips. He responded immediately, gentle at first, then teasing, catching your lower lip between his in a playful tug.

You pulled back just slightly, smiling. “You’re infuriating.”

“And yet,” he murmured, eyes glinting mischievously, “you keep kissing me anyway.”

You shook your head, laughing quietly. “Maybe I like it.”

“Good,” he said, voice softening. He rested his forehead against yours, thumb brushing lightly across your knuckles. “Because I’m not going anywhere today either. We can do… whatever you want. Beach, volleyball, naps— whatever.”

You felt your chest relax completely, all the stress from the awkward dinner, the travel, and even your lingering heartbreak slipping away. “I like that plan,” you whispered.

He grinned, brushing a strand of hair from your face. “I thought you would. Now get up before we miss the sun.”

“Fine, fine,” you said, sliding out of bed reluctantly. But Pato’s hand stayed in yours as you stood, fingers entwined, and for a moment, the world outside your little room didn’t exist. There was only the sand, the sun, and the warmth of him beside you — exactly where you wanted him.

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The hum of the jet engines was steady beneath you, a soothing backdrop as you sank into the plush leather seat beside Pato. The sun had dipped low, painting streaks of gold and rose across the clouds outside, and for the first time since the trip began, it felt like everything had slowed down just for you.

You stretched your legs, glancing at him, and noticed the way he was leaning back, relaxed, arms stretched across the back of the seat, a content smile tugging at his lips.

“Hey,” you said softly, nudging him lightly with your shoulder.

“Hm?” he murmured, half-asleep, half-smirking.

“We should probably tell Elba,” you said, letting the words hang for a second before adding with a teasing grin, “so she stops setting me up with random guys for the rest of our lives.”

Pato chuckled, the sound low and warm, and turned his head to look at you. “Tell her? Oh, we’ll tell her… eventually.” He wiggled his eyebrows playfully. “But honestly? I think she’ll connect the dots on her own. Elba’s too smart to need us to spell it out.”

You laughed, leaning back against your seat, shaking your head. “I’m not sure I want her to connect the dots just yet. She’ll start planning double dates or weekend retreats or something ridiculous.”

“Exactly,” he said, grinning. “Let her stew a little. We’ve earned that.”

You smiled, feeling the warmth in your chest bloom a little. The way he said “we” made your heart thump a little faster, and you caught yourself stealing glances at him, watching his eyes crinkle as he laughed at some private thought only he seemed to have.

“You’re annoying as hell,” you said quietly, nudging his shoulder again.

“And yet,” he murmured, leaning slightly closer, “you’re sitting here next to me, not getting up, not complaining, just… existing. So maybe I’m the lucky one.”

You laughed softly, brushing a strand of hair from your face. “Lucky? You’ve barely done anything.”

He reached over, draping an arm lazily over the top of your seat, close enough that your shoulder brushed against him. “Oh, I’ve done plenty. I’ve made you laugh, I’ve kept you safe from terrible small talk, and I’ve let you beat me in beach volleyball. That counts, right?”

“It counts,” you admitted, smiling, the sound light in the small cabin. “But you’re still ridiculous and annoying. Ridiculously annoying.”

“True,” he said, leaning back, but his hand lingered near yours, brushing lightly over your fingers. “But it’s kind of my thing.”

You looked out the window for a moment, watching the clouds streak past, then back at him, your fingers twitching just slightly toward his. “You know… I think this might be my favorite part of the trip.”

“Flying home?” he teased, eyebrows raised.

“No,” you said, grinning, reaching to gently touch his hand. “This. Right here. Sitting next to you, laughing, with the sun setting. I don’t want to forget it.”

Pato’s grin softened, and he squeezed your hand lightly. “Neither do I. Don’t worry, mi vida. We’ve got plenty more sunsets ahead of us.”

You leaned back into your seat, hand still in his, letting the hum of the jet and the quiet warmth of him beside you fill the space. It was soft, it was safe, and for the first time in a long while, it felt like exactly where you were supposed to be.

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The soft buzz of the office was comforting, a rhythm of pens scratching on paper and the quiet shuffle of folders. You were finishing notes from your last session, Cheeto, your orange cat, curled up in the corner, when the knock at your door sounded.

“Come in,” you called, expecting maybe one of your colleagues or a delivery.

The door opened… and there he was. Pato.

Dressed casually but sharp, a grin that made your chest flutter plastered across his face, and holding a small bouquet of flowers— yellow and white, slightly messy, perfect in a way that made you want to laugh and swoon at the same time.

“Pato,” you said, blinking in surprise. “What… what are you doing here?”

“I’m here to officially request a first date,” he said, stepping fully into your office and holding the flowers out like a very charming criminal. “I’ve been told the informal stuff was fun, but I think it’s time we make it… official.”

You raised an eyebrow, trying to hide your smile. “Official, huh?”

“Official,” he confirmed, sliding a chair closer to you so he could sit across from your desk. “I’ll pick the place, I’ll handle the details, I’ll even let you choose my socks. But I think it’s time we let the world know that we have a very serious… well, let’s say interest in each other.”

You laughed softly, shaking your head, leaning back in your chair. “You’re ridiculous. Also, very forward.”

“Forward is my specialty,” he said, grinning. “But I promise, it’s going to be fun. We can eat, we can laugh, we can maybe even tease each other relentlessly. You in?”

You glanced at the bouquet, then back at him, your heart doing that little flip you hadn’t felt in months. “I… I think I’m in.”

“Good,” he said, eyes sparkling. “Then it’s a date. First official one, and I promise, it’ll be better than anything Elba could plan.”

“You’re very confident,” you said with a grin, standing and taking the flowers from him. “But okay. I like confident.”

“Confident and correct,” he said, standing and holding the door open for you. “Shall we?”

As you stepped out together, the warm afternoon sun spilling over the city streets, you couldn’t stop the smile tugging at your lips. Official or not, you already had a feeling this was going to be something… special.

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The restaurant was tucked into a quiet corner of the city, twinkling fairy lights strung along the patio, soft music drifting through the air. Pato had chosen it with that casual, confident grin, and somehow, as soon as you stepped inside, the world seemed to shrink just for the two of you.

“I told you I’d pick somewhere good,” he said, holding the door for you like a gentleman, and you couldn’t help but laugh softly. “And no, this isn’t just because I know I’d look good in the lighting.”

“Of course not,” you teased, letting him guide you to your table. “Totally for the ambiance.”

He smirked, sliding into the chair across from you. “Exactly. I think you’ll like it. And don’t worry, I’m good at picking wine too. I’m cultured like that.”

You shook your head, trying not to smile too widely. “Cultured and ridiculous,” you said. “A dangerous combination.”

“Only the best for you,” he said, leaning back, one arm resting casually on the back of his chair. “Now tell me… how’s my favorite doctor? Surviving the week without pulling out all your hair?”

“I think I’m okay,” you replied, laughing. “Though I did spend half the morning trying to get Cheeto to stop chewing my notes.”

“And?” he asked, leaning forward, eyes sparkling with curiosity.

“And he won,” you admitted, mock-exasperated. “Though I’m fairly certain he was just trying to get me to think about something other than work.”

Pato grinned, reaching across the table to lightly brush his fingers against yours. “See? Even the cat knows you deserve a break."

Your chest warmed at the gesture, and you felt the corners of your lips tug up in a soft smile. “I’m glad you came for that,” you murmured.

“I wouldn’t miss it for the world,” he said, voice dropping slightly, more earnest than playful for just a moment. Then he leaned back, teasing again. “Though I must admit, I was a little worried about how polite you’d be to Alejandro tonight.”

You laughed, rolling your eyes. “Polite is my specialty. Bored is another specialty.”

“And yet,” he said softly, brushing your fingers again, “here you are. Smiling, laughing, and clearly having more fun than you would with anyone else.”

You swallowed, heart fluttering. “You make it easy,” you said quietly, meeting his gaze.

“Good,” he said, leaning closer so his shoulder brushed yours. “Because I plan on making it even easier over the next few months. And yes, I mean months.”

You blinked, surprised at how naturally the thought of spending that much time with him felt. “Months?”

“Yeah,” he murmured, thumb tracing gentle circles over the back of your hand. “I like being around you. And I’d like to keep being around you. A lot.”

You laughed softly, the warmth in your chest growing. “I think I can agree with that.”

For the rest of the evening, it was just the two of you — sharing bites of pasta, teasing each other over small things, stealing soft touches across the table, and laughing at jokes that seemed funnier because you were together. Even as the city hummed on around you, it felt like your little bubble, soft and warm, built just for the two of you.

By the time dessert arrived — a tiny chocolate tart with a flourish of whipped cream — you realized something. Official date or not, this was the kind of night you’d remember. The kind of night where laughter lingered long after the words were spoken, and every touch felt like a promise.

Pato leaned back, grinning like he knew exactly what you were thinking. “So… first date verdict?”

“You?” you teased, brushing a stray hair from your face. “Perfect.”

He raised his eyebrow, smirk tugging at his lips. “High praise. I’ll try to live up to it on date two.”

“And you’d better,” you said softly, letting your fingers brush his again, a quiet promise lingering between the two of you.

The night ended with you walking out into the warm, starry sky, hands brushing lightly, and the unspoken knowledge that this was only the beginning.

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The morning sun was soft, spilling through the blinds in gentle stripes across the bedroom floor. You were curled up in Pato’s arms, his chest warm beneath your cheek, his fingers lazily tracing patterns along your back. The air smelled faintly of sunscreen and the lingering scent of his cologne, a mix that somehow felt like home.

Everything was quiet except the soft hum of the city beyond your window and the occasional chirp of birds. You were half-awake, half-lost in that delicious liminal space where you didn’t want to move, didn’t want to do anything but stay exactly where you were.

“Morning,” Pato murmured, his voice low and sleepy, brushing a kiss to the top of your head.

“Morning,” you replied softly, stretching slightly and nuzzling closer. “You’re comfy.”

“Mm,” he hummed, tightening his arms around you. “You’re comfy too. We’re a very comfy team.”

You laughed quietly, letting your eyelids flutter closed again. The world outside the bed didn’t exist — not deadlines, not travel plans, not even Elba’s endless matchmaking schemes. Just the two of you, tangled together in easy comfort.

Then your phone buzzed on the nightstand, breaking the silence. You rolled over slightly, reaching for it. Elba.

“Do we answer?” you whispered, glancing at Pato.

He groaned, stretching lazily. “Do we have a choice?”

“You always have a choice,” you said, though your smile was soft. “I think she’s just checking in.”

Pato rolled his eyes dramatically, but reached over to press the green button. “Hey, Elba,” he said, voice casual, teasing, like they were talking about the weather instead of… you.

“Elba!” you squeaked softly, face heating as you realized he had already made himself the spokesperson.

“Morning,” Elba’s voice chirped cheerfully through the speaker. “How’s my favorite girl doing? And who’s that with her?”

Pato let out a soft laugh, resting his chin on the top of your head. “Oh, this? This is my girlfriend,” he said casually, as if it were the most normal thing in the world.

There was a beat of silence on the line. Then Elba’s laugh — bright, teasing, incredulous — filled the room. “Wait, WHAT?”

“Yeah,” Pato said, voice smooth and relaxed. “We’re official. Morning cuddles, breakfast in bed, the whole deal.” He gave you a lazy squeeze, and you leaned up just enough to peck his cheek.

Elba’s laughter got louder. “You’re serious? You’re actually together?”

“Mmhmm,” you said softly, smiling up at him. “We are. Don’t worry — he’s kind to me.”

“Oh my god,” Elba said, voice a mix of amusement and disbelief. “I can’t believe you two just—” She stopped, laughing even harder. “I love this. I’m so happy for you!”

“You’re the first to know,” you said quietly, snuggling back into him. “Because we wanted you to be.”

“Well,” Elba said, still giggling, “consider me officially thrilled. Jusy don’t get too cute, okay?”

“Too late,” Pato murmured, leaning down to kiss the top of your head again. “We’re peak cute.”

“And I love that I get to be the witness to this chaos,” Elba said, her voice teasing, but soft. “Seriously, you two are adorable.”

“Adorable and official,” Pato said, wrapping you a little tighter in his arms. “And nothing’s going to change that.”

You sighed happily, burying your face against him, feeling his heartbeat sync with yours. “Best morning ever,” you murmured.

“Agreed,” he said softly, kissing your hair again. “And don’t worry, Elba — you can still plan all the trips and vacations you want. Just… no more setups, okay?”

“Deal,” Elba laughed. “But I’ll be watching anyway.”

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The restaurant was cozy, buzzing with low chatter and the warm clink of glasses. You and Pato slid into the booth, a small stack of menus in front of you, but you didn’t really need them — the mood was already set, thanks largely to Elba.

“Alright, lovebirds,” she announced as she breezed toward your table, Brent trailing slightly behind with a bemused grin, “welcome to your very first double date. I expect maximum cuteness and zero sulking.”

Pato let out a low laugh, draping his arm lazily over the back of the booth behind you. “Maximum cuteness? That’s… achievable,” he murmured into your hair, and you stifled a giggle.

“You two are too much,” you whispered, nudging him gently.

Elba plopped into the seat across from you, setting down her water glass with a triumphant clink. Brent slid in beside her, giving you a small wave and a smile that screamed, this is going to be fun.

“So,” Elba began, leaning forward conspiratorially, “I’ve arranged this to be casual but fun. You know… couple-y. No pressure, just vibes. And maybe a little friendly competition.”

“Competition?” Pato asked, raising an eyebrow, glancing at you.

“Mhm,” Elba said, nodding solemnly. “We’re doing a trivia game at the table. Losers have to do something mildly embarrassing.”

You groaned softly, resting your forehead against Pato’s shoulder. “Elba, I swear, I didn’t sign up for public humiliation.”

“Too late!” she declared gleefully. Brent chuckled, shaking his head at her antics. “She’s like this every time,”

The waiter arrived, and somehow the ordering process turned into a chaotic event — Brent teasingly insisting on getting everything spicy, Elba debating whether the appetizers were photogenic enough for social media, and Pato whispering suggestions in your ear with a grin that made it impossible to focus. Your cheeks warmed, and you bit your lip to hide a smile, only to be distracted when Brent dropped a ridiculous trivia question about 90s pop music. Elba’s eyes lit up, and before you knew it, the game was on.

Pato leaned across the table, whispering, “I have no idea, but I’ll just make something up confidently.”

You snorted, nudging him. “That’s your strategy?”

“Confidence counts,” he said seriously, though a grin tugged at his lips. “Watch and learn.”

Elba, of course, caught on immediately and leaned in, feigning shock. “Are you cheating?” she asked dramatically.

“Absolutely,” Pato admitted, shrugging innocently. “But in a very charming way.”

By the time dessert arrived — a ridiculously large shared chocolate mousse that everyone immediately regretted ordering — the table was a mess of laughter, chocolate smudges, and playful accusations of cheating. Brent had lost spectacularly and was now wearing a napkin as a makeshift hat, much to everyone’s amusement.

“See?” Elba said triumphantly, smearing a little chocolate on Pato’s cheek when he leaned over to steal a bite. “This is what I envisioned. Chaos, fun, love… perfectly balanced.”

You laughed softly, brushing the smudge off his cheek with your finger. “You’re lucky I’m a forgiving girlfriend.”

“And you’re lucky...that I'm me,” he whispered, pressing a quick kiss to your hand before leaning back with a victorious grin.

By the time the check came, you were all laughing so hard your stomach hurt. Elba clapped her hands together. “See? Double dates are the best. More fun than a normal dinner and infinitely more photogenic.”

“A photogenic circus, maybe,” Pato said, squeezing your hand under the table.

“Exactly,” you agreed, leaning your head against his shoulder. And somehow, in the middle of the laughter, chocolate, and slightly chaotic energy, it felt perfect. Because it wasn’t just a date — it was a memory. A messy, chaotic, soft, warm memory — yours and Pato’s — shared with the people you cared about most.

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summary: during those late night cram sessions, he was there, through the phone, by your side, in your court. and when he felt like he was out of his depth, you were there, through the phone, by his side, in his corner. you’d spent your academic career understanding the essence of human history, and you realize that this feeling —the feeling without a name that oscar gives you— is at the centre of the universe, in every lifetime.

this is very self indulgent bc i’m currently almost done my undergrad with a minor in archaeology, i also think intelligent ppl are the most attractive so 🫣

ruinedme life lately 🤍

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yourbff 💬 only you could slay during a dig 😭

⤷ ruinedme making sure to keep my options open 😭✌🏼

classmate 💬 can’t wait to have another class with you ❤️❤️❤️

⤷ ruinedme i miss you omg 🫶🏼

oscarpiastri 💬 who is this “field school” and why are you doing him 😐

⤷ ruinedme you 🫵🏼 need to to cool it, soldier, you’re the only one i’m doing

⤷ yourbff EW GET A ROOM

⤷ lando I agree, get a room 😐

⤷ ruinedme so you hate fun then? can’t a guy make a joke anymore smh

lando 💬 no dinosaurs? let down

⤷ ruinedme palaeontology ≠ archaeology I’ve literally told you abt this

⤷ lando I stopped listening after you said a word longer than three syllables

⤷ ruinedme and this is why ur still single

⤷ lando UNCALLED FOR??

oscarpiastri 💬 you’re so studious it’s doing it for me

⤷ ruinedme 🤓☝️ did you know that romans used graffiti to publicize who was running for office in various levels of government?

⤷ oscarpiastri I do now 😍

⤷ lando you’re down bad so horrendously it’s nauseating

ruinedme he’s winning races, i’m working, we are NOT the same 😤

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user 💬 omg this is oscar’s partner?? he didn’t say they were SMART AS HELL?? AN OXFORD MASTER’S STUDENT?? GURL HOW DID YOU PULL THEM?

⤷ user2 what’s were all wondering tbh

oscarpiastri 💬 I am also working 😬

⤷ ruinedme you say as if ur not in ur bougie ass apartment while I’m digging up an ancient roman settlement 🙄

⤷ oscarpiastri don’t compare trauma, you’re not here so I’m also struggling

⤷ ruinedme 🥹 i love you

user3 💬 wait why is this the cutest shit I’ve ever seen?? Oscar post ur partner more 🤬🤬

⤷ oscarpiastri If the other half approves 🫡

⤷ ruinedme you can post me if you want i think some of ur fans found me anyway

⤷ user4 “the other half” I’m ending it all

lando 💬 i’m also winning trophies??

⤷ oscarpiastri Then go get your own partner to post you and stop bugging mine 😛

⤷ lando UNCALLED FOR?? Is it attack Lando day?

⤷ ruinedme evidently

⤷ user4 our championship contenders everyone

oscarpiastri You made learning fun again ❤️

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user5 💬 gonna choke they’re so cute

user6 💬 he gave us what we wanted and he’s so real for that

user7 💬 “you made learning fun again” I’m unwell, clinically

ruinedme 💬 thank you for letting me read you my thesis multiple times ❤️

⤷ oscarpiastri Of course, love ❤️

⤷ user8 LOVE?! PUT ME OUT OF MY MISERY

lando 💬 since when did you become a photographer?

⤷ oscarpiastri Since I found someone worth photographing

⤷ lando disgusting

yourbff 💬 you better be taking notes, there will be a quiz

⤷ oscarpiastri Colour coded and everything

user9 💬 Oscar being more active in this comment section than interviews is taking me out

ruinedme running on caffeine, minimal sleep, and the desire to prove white men wrong 🙏 pray for me

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user10 💬 you’re so much stronger than me I’d have given up

yourbff 💬 you tell those white men baby! 👊👊

⤷ ruinedme living for two things: uprooting societal norms and disturbing my professor’s sense of peace

⤷ yourclassmate as you should 💅

oscarpiastri 💬 So proud of you ❤️

⤷ ruinedme what if i ended it all

⤷ oscarpiastri Just bc you didn’t receive male validation growing up doesn’t mean you can go to extremes 🙄

⤷ yourbff clock them fr

oscarpiastri 💬 I can’t wait to frame your diploma with our collection ❤️

⤷ user11 COLLECTION?!

⤷ user12 yeah apparently they have a degree wall with all his partner’s diplomas and BA’s 🙂‍↕️ they triple majored or smth wild

⤷ ruinedme 🥹 then it’s onto the phd!!

⤷ oscarpiastri At least take a break first, yeah?

ruinedme crunch time! i defend in a week!

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oscarpiastri 💬 My studious love ❤️

⤷ ruinedme I love you so much 🥹

oscarpiastri 💬 Are you perhaps free afterwards?

⤷ ruinedme are you asking me out mr Piastri?

⤷ oscarpiastri I guess I am

⤷ user god they’re so cute *explodes*

lando 💬 Keep pushing! Also wear my merch while you defend it would be hilarious!

⤷ oscarpiastri No, because they’re already wearing mine ❤️

⤷ lando I never get nice things :(

⤷ ruinedme boys im obviously not wearing anyone’s merch, i have to be professional.

⤷ lando :(

⤷ oscarpiastri :(

⤷ ruinedme okay I’ll wear both your friendship bracelets

⤷ lando :)

⤷ oscarpiastri :)

oscarpiastri Words cannot express how proud of you I am. We started dating when you were unsure what you wanted to do, so you did all of them. Now, five years later, you’re smarter than I’ll ever be, and you’re only just beginning. The world is a better place with you in it, and I just know that you’re going to change things. You’re an inspiration to me, to my family, to yours, and to the world. Another degree for the wall, love, and don’t even think about stopping. I love you. ❤️

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ruinedme 💬 osc 🥹 I’m gonna kiss you Stupid

⤷ oscarpiastri Won’t complain about the kisses 😙

user 💬 people who say he’s emotionless, here is my evidence to the contrary

⤷ user he loves them so much it’s insane

⤷ user disgusting (they’re my fave couple to ever exist)

lando 💬 THAT’S MY BEST MATE! SO PROUD!

maxverstappen1 💬 Smartest on the grid 🤙🏻

charles_leclerc 💬 Such a huge milestone! Take a break, you’ve earned it.

lewishamilton 💬 Smashing

nicolepiastri 💬 Oscar cried through the entire ceremony, and so did I. I love you, honey ❤️

⤷ ruinedme mama 😭❤️ I love you too

georgerussell63 💬 Crack on! One of us has to have the brain cell.

⤷ ruinedme it’s fizzled out 💔

kimi.antonelli 💬 LETS GO

⤷ olliebearman LETS GO (2)

⤷ isakhadjar LETS GO (3)

⤷ gabrielbortoleto LETS GO (4)

liamlawson30 💬 Finn McMissile vs Tow Mater vibes ❤️

⤷ oscarpiastri Tow Mater, average intelligence 👍

ruinedme my love, halfway through the season and you still amaze me. every time i’m watch your races, i hope it feels just as good as the first. and it does. seeing you on the podium, even when i’m too swamped with thesis revisions, is the best feeling in the world. knowing that i get to love you is what i always wanted, even if i didn’t Know it yet. you’ve changed how i see the world, how i see love, and how i see myself. you’ve become someone i don’t want to lose, and can’t see myself getting a phd without. so, how does forever sound?

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oscarpiastri 💬 How did I get so lucky?

⤷ ruinedme i’ve been asking myself that for years, haven’t found an answer yet

⤷ oscarpiastri Reading your paper on the depiction of soulmates in ceramics ten times made me realize that you’re it for me, so I’m not going anywhere ❤️

user 💬 they’re each other’s biggest fans and it makes me UNWELL

user 💬 this is soulmates i’m sorry to every other couple on earth they’re perfect for each other

[dreamergirlatpaddock]

Chaos. Pasta. Love. 🍝💛

Lando norris x reader

Cooking stream

I am really obsessed with drivers streaming especially Lando and Max

Part 1

🍝•🧡

He hit the starting button as she entered the kitchen

“Hey guys we are doing a cooking stream like we promised” she said. “Uhm.. so baby what are we gonna do today?”

“Pasta!! We choose this because we can’t make terrible pasta….right baby?” He said.

“Speak for yourself, I can cook?”she said while laughing.

/@username_1:HELP😭😭

/@username_2: this is going to be disaster and I’m here for it.

“And… u are going to wear that apron” he glanced at it—it had a cartoon banana on it that said “I’m bananas for you”

“Really.??”

“You lost the last race so you are going to do what I said”

/@username_1:NOT THE APRON😂🤣

/@lan.do_’sgf: he actually looks good in yellow STOPP!

/@_/n: romcom already😍

“We are making my grandma’s recipe”, she said.

“Does your grandma’s recipe involve me crying while chopping onions?”

“Yea… do you want me to cry?? Of course you’re chopping onions baby”

He giggles, reluctantly taking the cutting board and knife. “This feels like sabotage.”

She smirks, already grabbing the olive oil. “It’s character development.”

/@username_3: CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT 😭😭

/@banana_boy: no because he’s actually cutting it like a pro??

/@chefY/N: our queen just supervising ily

As he starts chopping (very slowly), she leans on the counter, reading from the recipe. “Okay, now we need garlic, tomato paste, and… wait, did you already measure the pasta?”

He freezes. “We were supposed to measure that?”

“OH MY GOD.”

She rushes over, grabbing the bag. “We are not feeding an army! Why did you pour half the pack?!”

He shrugs, grinning. “I got excited.”

/@username_1: why is this like watching two kids cook unsupervised 😭

/@rom_comcentral: i’d pay to see them on MasterChef tbh

She mock glares at the camera. “This is why I do everything around here.”

“But you love me.”

She sighs dramatically, bumping her shoulder into his. “Unfortunately.”

They both laugh, stirring the sauce together now, arms brushing as they try to move in the small kitchen space.

“Okay, you know what? We’re not doing too bad.”

Suddenly, the smoke alarm beeps.

They both jump.

“…was that me?” he asks, wide-eyed.

“NOPE. THAT WAS DEFINITELY YOU.”

/@username_4: i’m cryingggg 😭😭😭

/@pasta_disaster: best stream of the year confirmed.

He waves a towel in front of the smoke alarm, laughing through the chaos.

“This is fine. Everything’s fine.”

She opens a window and turns to the camera. “Reminder: don’t let him near heat. Or knives. Or pasta.”

“Hey!” he pouts. “You said I was doing good!”

“You were… until you almost set the kitchen on fire.”

/@drama_queen123: THE WAY SHE DIDN’T EVEN FLINCH LMAO

/@chefapologytour: pasta was not cooked… but they are 😍

After the smoke clears, they finally sit down at the table with two mismatched bowls of very average-looking pasta.

He takes a bite, cautiously. “Okay, wait… this is actually good?”

She gasps, pointing at him. “You sound surprised!”

“I mean… we did almost burn water.”

“You did,” she corrects, grinning.

He lifts his fork dramatically, addressing the chat. “I’d like to thank my sous-chef for carrying this operation.”

“You mean head chef.”

“Whatever helps you sleep at night.”

/@username_5: marriage energy 🥹

/@bananaboiluvr: petition for weekly cooking streams pls

He tilts his head toward her. “Next time… dessert?”

She lights up. “Cupcakes?”

“…You’re doing the oven.”

/@user_name6: NOT HIM STILL TRAUMATIZED

/@pasta_queen: if they make a cake without burning the house I’ll believe in love again.

[dreamergirlatpaddock]

AND THAT’S HOW IT’S DONE🧡

Sorry for long waiting

So you beat lando on F1 2025

Enjoy!!💗

Part 2

“Hey chat, how is everyone doing today?”He says “so yes, today we are going to play F1 2025”

@/username1:where is y/n??

@/username2: yea, where is she?

“Ah where is y/n? She was sleeping when I went to bedroom before stared to streaming…so I uhm we have to be quiet”

@/username2:oh queen is sleeping

@/username1:say hi to her when she woke up

He chuckles “I’ll when she gets up”

“You know guys she has been challenging me for a while now in F1 ofc maybe we will do a duo stream together”

@/lando’sfangirll01:omg!!pls do!

@/username3: I miss her.

…

“Lan..?”

“Oh baby,did I wake you up?”

“No,no It was too hot in the room so I get up” she goes and sit in his lap.

“I told u to turn the AC on”

“I know…I forgot to.. are u live?” He nods

“Hey guyss!!”

@/username1: yassss.hi!!! Yn!!

@/username2: hi queen!!

@/lando’sfangirll01: so lando about that competition????

“Oh that…do u wanna play baby?”

“Yep and gonna kick ur ass!!”

“Ohh so sure of yourself Hmhm?”

“Yes”

The game finally loaded, controllers in hand, the two of them settled in.

“Alright, game’s on. You ready to lose, love?” he asked, grinning smugly as he adjusted his headset.

A raised brow. Arms crossed. “Confident for someone who rage-quit last time.”

He scoffed. “That was one time—don’t act like it’s a pattern.”

@/username1: NOT HER EXPOSING HIM

@/racingtea: this is going to be so good 😭

@/bestcoupleever: i’m living for this energy

A smirk tugged at the corner of her mouth. “Just saying… don’t start crying when I lap you.”

“Ohhh, okay.” He leaned forward, suddenly very focused. “Let’s make it interesting. Loser does dishes for a week.”

“Deal.”

The countdown beeped. 3… 2… 1… Go.

For the first few turns, it was neck and neck. Then—

“Did you just brake check me?!”

“It’s called strategy. Look it up.”

He gasped dramatically. “That’s not strategy—that’s betrayal. This is war now.”

@chaoticduo_irl: THIS IS THE BEST STREAM EVER 😭😭😭

@f1trashcorner: not her brake checking him 😭 she’s savage omg

@lando_4ever: HE DESERVES IT FOR TRASH TALKING

He shook his head, eyes wide, laughing. “Okay, okay — you wanna play dirty? Fine.”

“Play smart, not dirty,” she said innocently, already pulling ahead.

He squinted at the screen. “You’re literally cutting corners.”

“It’s called racing lines, darling.”

@/username1: SHE ATE HIM UP

@wifelando: she’s too powerful

@georgefan78: I need this energy in my life

By lap 5, she had a solid lead.

“You’re actually sweating,” she teased, glancing at him.

“I’m not,” he said, wiping his forehead with his sleeve. “Okay maybe a little.”

“You should hydrate. You’re gonna need the energy for all those dishes.”

“Cheater,” he mumbled under his breath.

“Winner,” she corrected, sticking out her tongue at him.

@/username2: when is the wedding

@/username3: this is the most romantic battle I’ve ever seen

@/lando’sfangirll01: pls let them stream every day

As the final lap approached, the tension was palpable — or at least, that’s what chat was saying.

@racewatcher999: THIS IS SO TENSE

@cleanthosedishes: pls let her win i beg

@/hearteyesforher: she’s my idol

With one last smooth overtake, she crossed the finish line — a full three seconds ahead.

“AND THAT’S HOW IT’S DONE,” she shouted, throwing her arms in the air.

He stared at the screen, jaw slack. “No way. No. I demand a rematch.”

“After you do the dishes.”

@/lando’sfangirll01: SHE WONNNNN

@/cryingandscreaming: he’s gonna be scrubbing tonight

@cutecouplevibes: she’s queen behavior only

He leaned back with a dramatic sigh. “Fine. A deal’s a deal. But next time I’m training for this.”

“You say that every time.”

“Because one day it’ll actually happen.”

She kissed his cheek, still grinning. “Until then… dish soap’s under the sink.”

@streamoflegends: not her being savage AND cute

@bestduostream: 100/10 would watch again

@/username1: when’s part two 😭😭

[dreamergirlatpaddock]

✦ Liked by landonorris - LN4 ✦

pairing: lando norris x fem!oc

genre: smau, childhood friends → lovers, fluff, internet chaos

summary:

growing up with lando norris means you’re used to him being in your life — but the internet isn’t. when matching hoodies, background cameos, and suspicious comments start piling up, fans connect the dots faster than you can deny them. from soft launch to hard launch, you and lando learn what it’s like to fall in love with the whole world watching.

@y/nusername

Liked by @landonorris, @maxfewtrell, @lilymhe and 12,384 others

“throwing it back to when he stole my lunch every day”

comments:

@landonorris: still stealing it 😏

↳ @y/nusername: don’t act like you didn’t love it

@carlossainz55: iconic duo

@fan221: cuties!!!

@georgerussell63: stealing lunches, stealing hearts 💀

@f1wagtea: that’s your future husband calling 💀

@y/nusername

Liked by @landonorris, @lilymhe, @carlossainz55 and 37,492 others

“just vibin’”

comments:

@landonorris: hoodie looks good. can’t place where I’ve seen it tho 🤔

↳ @maxfewtrell: I can place it.

↳ @oscarpiastri: SAME hoodie, different day.

@carlossainz55: very comfy vibes 👌

@fan381: WHAT DO YOU MEAN “same hoodie”??

@f1wagtea: first clue. save this post.

@y/nusername

Liked by @landonorris, @lilymhe, @kikagomes and 45,902 others

“another lap around the sun ✨”

comments:

@landonorris: happy birthday, sunshine 🧡

↳ @georgerussell63: HE SAID SUNSHINE???

↳ @fan932: pet names already???

@carlossainz55: felicidades! 🥳

@lilymhe: happy birthday beautiful 💕

@fan392: he COMMENTED FIRST again. with the heart. im unwell.

@maxfewtrell: he’s down bad.

↳ @landonorris: shut up.

@y/nusername

Liked by @landonorris, @oscarpiastri, @kikagomes and 8,342 others

“sundown with this dork 🌅”

comments:

@landonorris: dork? me?

↳ @y/nusername: yes, u cutie.

@oscarpiastri: stealing my sunset aesthetic 😭

@fan701: couple goals

@f1wagtea: they are actually ADORABLE

@y/nusername

Liked by @landonorris, @maxfewtrell, @georgerussell63 and 21,120 others

“can’t hear you over the engine roar 🏎️💨”

comments:

@landonorris: nice view of me? 😏

@georgerussell63: she’s got the pit lane angle 👀

@fan120: yes queen, rep the orange 🧡

@kikagomes: always the cutest fan

@y/nusername

Liked by @landonorris, @lilymhe, @carlossainz55 and 14,872 others

“lifting more than just spirits 💪”

comments:

@landonorris: lookin’ strong 😏

↳ @y/nusername: need a spotter?

@carlossainz55: is this why she outruns me on track day? 😂

@fan245: ABSOLUTE GOALS

@f1wagtea: someone’s flexing in more ways than one

@y/nusername

Liked by @landonorris, @georgerussell63, @kikagomes and 6,205 others

“just two dorks and a latte ☕”

comments:

@landonorris: she stole the last scone too 🫠

@fan338: couple content i didn’t know I needed

@oscarpiastri: tell me why this looks like a romcom scene

@f1wagtea: yes, steal the scone, love the heart

@y/nusername

Liked by @landonorris, @maxfewtrell, @lilymhe and 22,100 others

“me watching Lando try to explain his pit strategy 🤯😂”

comments:

@landonorris: who told you to post that

↳ @y/nusername: everyone on insta needs the truth

@fan701: SAME THO

@georgerussell63: she’s cruel 😂

@kikagomes: fangirl energy 100

@y/nusername

Liked by @landonorris, @lilymhe, @carlossainz55 and 27,102 others

“ice cream > problems 🍦”

comments:

@landonorris: her cone looked better than mine

@fan382: ICONIC

@georgerussell63: chill couple spotted

@f1wagtea: i want their life

@y/nusername

Liked by @landonorris, @maxfewtrell, @carlossainz55 and 40,502 others

“feel the speed ⚡🏎️”

comments:

@landonorris: she’s more photogenic than me

@fan511: queen of the track

@oscarpiastri: i want this energy

@f1wagtea: someone get this woman a helmet

(First post please give me feedback let me know if you liked it or what I can improve ahaha🫶🫶 I am taking requests any current driver or past driver for now only doing smau)

[dreamergirlatpaddock]

“Unfairly Cute”

Lando Norris x Fem!Reader

Summery - You wear Lando’s hoodie for the first time. - Fluff 💕

Warnings - None.

————————————————————————

You had spent the afternoon at Lando’s flat while he was out for simulator training. The plan was simple: wait for him, maybe order food later, and try not to get too lost in the endless maze of motorsport documentaries he had queued up.

At some point, you had gotten cold. His flat was modern and sleek, but the heating clearly had a mind of its own. You padded toward his bedroom, pulling open the wardrobe with only the slightest pang of guilt. If he could leave you alone surrounded by all his things, he couldn’t possibly expect you not to snoop a little.

That was when you found it. His hoodie. Soft, a little worn, carrying that faint cologne-and-fuel scent that clung to Lando himself. You slipped it on before you could think twice. It was huge on your small frame, sleeves hanging past your hands, but it was warm—and, it felt safe.

By the time Lando came home, you were curled on the sofa, hood pulled up, one sleeve tugged between your fingers as you scrolled through Netflix. You didn’t even notice him walk in at first.

“Hey—” he started, shutting the door behind him. Then he froze.

You looked up, startled. “What?”

Lando’s eyes narrowed, but a grin tugged at his lips. “Is that… my hoodie?”

You blinked, feigning innocence. “…No?”

He dropped his gym bag on the floor and walked toward you slowly, dramatically, like a detective closing in on a suspect. “That is definitely my hoodie.”

You tugged the hood over her face, feeling it heat up, “Might’ve borrowed it. Temporarily.”

“Temporarily,” he repeated, sliding onto the couch next to you. He reached out, pulling at one sleeve that was way too long for your arm. “Baby, this thing is swallowing you.”

“It’s cozy,” you defended, not wanting to surrender the item of clothing.

“And it smells nice.”

His grin widened. “You mean it smells like me.”

You rolled yours eyes at that, shoving his shoulder. “Don’t get cocky.”

But his hand didn’t leave your sleeve. Instead, he played with the cuff, tugging it gently, almost like he couldn’t help himself. “You look… really cute,” he admitted, voice dropping a little. “Like, unfairly cute.”

Your stomach flipped. You tried to act casual, though your cheeks burned. “Guess I’m keeping it, then.”

Lando groaned, throwing his head back. “That’s my favorite hoodie.”

“Was,” you corrected, smirking. “Now it’s mine.”

He turned to you, mock-offended. “Unbelievable. You steal my hoodies, you eat half my snacks, you hog the blanket—what do I get out of this relationship?”

You simply leaned into his side, the hoodie bunching up between them. “Me.”

For a beat, he went quiet. Then, softer than before, he murmured, “Yeah… fair enough.”

And even though he pretended to sulk about it for the rest of the evening, Lando didn’t stop smiling every time he caught you tugging the oversized sleeves over your hands.

[dreamergirlatpaddock]

Random Texts You Would Exchange With Your Boyfriend Lando Norris

[dreamergirlatpaddock]

lando norris - important inquiries

a/n: I started uni again today… parking was terrible but I got here on time, yay! happy reading lovelies 🫶🏼

summary: lando teaches you the controls to his game.

cw: none I don’t think?

minors do not interact, all fics are 18+.

***

“okay, so this one,” he presses the green button on the controller, or the A button you learn, “is the one that makes you jump. and the joystick makes your character run around.”

you were cuddled up on his bed as lando guided your fingers across the buttons behind you. oftentimes you wondered what and how entertaining these games could be that your boyfriend played. so when you mentioned your newfound curiosity for it, lando practically jumped to turn on his console.

“this one makes you duck so you don’t take as much damage,” he explains. the character on the screen follows what Lando said.

he moves your fingers over to one of the shoulders buttons. “this one’s your normal attack,”

you giggle at his knowledge.

“why’re you laughing?” he asks.

“nothing, you’re just a nerd.”

lando smiles, rolling his eyes and continues.

“and if you do this,” he presses a combination of buttons, “it’s your special attack.” the character whisks around the screen, rolling and jumping by lando’s command.

it was oddly intimate; his hands were above yours as you learn about the controls, as you feel his warm breath in the nape of your neck. the warmth of his hands distracts you slightly from what he’s saying.

he hold the controller out to you. “try it,” he says encouragingly.

he watches as you try to mimic what he’s taught you. a smile breaks through him as you try and remember the series of buttons to press, eyes flicking between the screen and the controller. in the past, partners weren’t super interested in his games, they thought they were just pastimes for him. but when you showed an actual interest in them, lando had to stop himself from squealing out of excitement.

by some miracle you’d managed to get the character to perform its ‘special attack’. lando laughs in disbelief, squeezing his arms around you.

“i reckon you’re ready to play now.” he says with a grin.

[dreamergirlatpaddock]

not like the others - cl16

❀ pairing: charles leclerc x fem!reader

❀ word count: 1k

❀ summary: charles girlfriend isn’t like the other girlfriends but that doesn't mean that she isn’t perfect to him

❀ warnings: slight angst, mentions of chronic illness

❀ authors note: this is loosley based on what happened with me at my best friend’s graduation dinner

She never quite fit in with the other WAGs.

It wasn’t that they weren’t kind - they were. They greeted her warmly in the paddock, they offered her drinks during the races and they always asked her how she was doing. But they all seemed to move in a way she didn’t; with ease, with endless energy and with the unspoken assumption that the world would bend for them.

Y/N, on the other hand, carried the quiet weight of her chronic illness every single day. It wasn't visible to anyone who didn’t look closely. From the outside, she looked perfectly fine. But her body had limits. Hard ones. While the other girlfriends could stand on their heels for hours, move from garage to garage, and then stay out late at dinner, she sometimes had to excuse herself after only half the day, sometimes she’d lean against Charles’ arm and whisper that she needed to sit down. He would give her that protective little nod - the one that made her heart ache with both love and guilt.

And tonight, after yet another dinner with the Ferrari team and their partners, she found herself spiraling again.

Everyone looked beautiful, dressed perfectly, talking and laughing with effortless charm. Y/N had worn her favourite dress, but by the time the main course arrived, fatigue had settled deep into her bones, making her skin feel too tight. She didn’t want to be a burden, so she excused herself early. Charles had offered to come with her, but she shook her head. She didn’t want him to miss out because of her.

Now curled up on the couch in Charles’ Monaco apartment, she hugged a pillow close to her chest as the doubts gnawed at her.

She wasn’t like the others. She wasn’t the glamorous girl in the instagram photos. She wasn’t the bubbly personality who could light up a room. She wasn’t the girl who could travel endlessly and still smile the whole time.

She was tired. She needed rest. She had to say no to things. And she detested the way that she felt as if she was dragging Charles down.

The front door clicked open a little past midnight but she didn’t move. 

“Mon amour?” Charles’ voice carried through the apartment, warm and gentle. “Are you awake?”

She swallowed hard at the sound of her love’s voice. “Yeah. I’m here.”

He padded into the living room, jacket draped over his arm and his hair slightly messy from the wind outside. The moment he saw her curled up, his brows pulled together. “You didn’t go to bed?”

“I couldn’t sleep,” she shifted, hugging the pillow tighter, as if it was her lifeline.

Charles set his jacket down and came over, crouching in front of her. “What’s wrong?” His hand rested lightly on her knee.

Y/N shook her head. “I’m fine. Just tired.”

But Charles tilted his head, reading her like a book the only way he could. “That’s not it. Tell me.”

The tears welled up before she could stop them. “I just… I don’t fit in, Charles. I’m not like them.”

He blinked, caught off guard. “Like who?”

“The others. The girlfriends. The wives. Everyone is so… so effortless. And I'm just–” She broke off, frustrated with the lump in her throat. “I’m always the one who needs to leave early. The one who can’t keep up. The one who’s… different.”

Charles’ chest rose and fell slowly, his eyes softening with every word. “Chérie…”

“I hate it,” she whispered, tears slipping down her cheeks. “I hate feeling like I’m not enough for you. You deserve someone who can stand by you in every sense, someone who isn’t… limited.”

For a long moment, the room was quiet except for her uneven breaths. Then Charles stood, gently taking her hands and pulling her to her feet. “Come with me.”

Confused, she let him guide her through the apartment until they reached the balcony. Monaco spread out beneath them, the city glittering against the dark sea. Charles wrapped his arms around her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder. 

“Do you know what I see when I look at you?” he murmured.

She shook her head.

“I see the woman I love. The woman who knows me better than anyone. The woman who makes me laugh when I’m too serious, who reminds me that there’s more to life than racing. The woman who is strong - stronger than she even realises - because she faces every day with something most people can’t even imagine, and she still loves, she still smiles and she still gives me her heart.”

She bit her lip, her tears falling freely now.

“You think you’re not like the others?” He continued softly. “Good. because I don’t want someone like them. I want you. Only you. Always you.”

The sincerity in his voice cracked something inside her. She turned in his arms, burying her face in his chest as a sob escaped. Charles held her tighter, his hand running soothingly up and down her back.

“You will never be a burden to me,” he whispered into her hair.” Do you understand? Never, if you need to leave early, I’ll leave early with you. If you need to rest, I’ll be your pillow. If you cannot do something, then we simply won’t do it. My life is better with you in it, exactly as you are.”

She lifted her head slightly, her eyes red and watery. “You mean that?”

“With everything I am.” His thumb brushed away her tears. “I love you. Not the idea of you, not the parts of you that fit some expectation - you. Every messy, tired, beautiful, complicated part of you.”

Her breath hitched, and finally the knot in her chest loosened.

Charles leaned in and kissed her, slow and tender, as if to press the promise into her skin.

When he pulled back, his lips curved into a smile. “And for the record, tonight at dinner? Everyone was looking at me like I am the luckiest man in the world. Because I am.”

She laughed weakly, a sound that was half sob, half relief. “You’re too good to me.”

He shook his head. “No. I’m exactly as you deserve.”

And with that he led her back inside, tucked her under the blankets and held her until sleep finally found her - safe, loved and certain that she wasn’t like the others.

She was better. 

[dreamergirlatpaddock]

Lando Norris

Wedding

It’s yours and Lando wedding day. Fans are confused why so many drivers are posting wedding content until you and Lando hard launch your wedding, fans didn’t even know he was in a relationship.

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carlossainz55

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carlossainz55 Wedding

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user Carlos in a suit hell yeh

user What a fine ass man

user Carlos is a suit i repeat Carlos in a suit.

lewishamilton

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lewishamilton Dressed to impress.

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user Carlos and Lewis both in a suit we are being spoiled.

user So when is our wedding Lewis????

user Both Carlos and Lewis at a wedding? I wonder whose it is.

maxverstappen1

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maxverstappen1 Beautiful day for a beautiful couple congratulations guys. What a day.

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user Okay okay

user Max, Lewis and Carlos all at someone’s wedding but whose?

user Max spill the tea who’s wedding?

pierregasly

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pierregasly Suited up for a special day.

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user All these drivers going to the same wedding surely we must know who it is.

user Max, Lewis, Carlos and now Pierre all going to the same wedding.

user Just waiting to see who’s wedding it is.

charles_leclerc

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charles_leclerc Pictures before the tears came.

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user Did one of his brothers get married based on the caption?

user I just want to know the gossip on who got married, there can’t be much more drivers to post.

user My guess is Oscar he and Lily have been together for so long.

oscarpiastri

liked by landonorris, mclaren and 230,101 others

oscarpiastri Sorry to disappoint but it’s not me. Congratulations to the beautiful couple. 🧡

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user Guessing we won’t know who it is until the beautiful couple post

user Oscar really saw your comments and said absolutely not.

user Right who our guess now? George? Lando?

^user Lando isn’t dating anyone^

user Imagine if it’s a random person who we don’t know and they have just been teasing us.

georgerussell63

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georgerussell63 Italy what a place. Especially for a wedding.

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user They are just teasing us now.

user I love how it’s only him and Lewis that have really dressed to impress

user Tell us please

user George you can tell me who it is i can keep a secret.

f1 gossip

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f1 gossip Oscar Piastri, Toto Wolff, Max Fewtrell and Zak Brown all picture attending a wedding this is the same wedding as the other drivers have posted. It’s still uncertain who the wedding is.

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user I’m connecting the dots guy i think it might be Lando

user Okay now i think it really is Lando his best friend is literally there it must be him or at least someone on his side.

user You guys are saying Lando but he’s never shown he’s even in a relationship.

landonorris

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landonorris There is so many words i could say to my beautiful wife but i think i already covered that in the vows. I love you and can’t believe you agreed to become my wife. Thank you to all our friends who came and made everyone guess who was married, sorry Oscar. What a great night it was, the best day of my life. I love you so much more than words can say.

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user I’m crying that caption

user I’ve never been so jealous of someone before

oscarpiatri All is forgiven congratulations on marriage

lewishamilton What a beautiful wedding is was congratulations to you and y/n.

georgerussell63 What a wedding 👏🏻 congratulations to both of yous.

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Thanks to everyone who voted this was voted the most but other William Saliba will hopefully be out later this week.

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We were just kids

Oscar Piastri x Childhood nemesis!reader

Summary: Oscar had terrible flirting skills as a 7-year-old, and they haunt him

Masterlist / TipJar

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ynusername Let me know if anyone wants a storytime told by 7-year-old Y/N (a.k.a I found my old childhood journal and I am prepared to humiliate myself online!)

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yourbff DO IT

yourbff OMG DO IT ynusername FUCK IT IMMA DO IT yourbff Is that that bad? ynusername 7-year-old me had more anger than I realised

oscarpiastri

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oscarpiastri Summer breaking the best way

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user Hawt

landonorris Looking mighty alone mister

oscarpiastri What is that supposed to mean? landonorris You got no girl? oscarpiastri So what? You don't landonorris No no oscarpiastri You going to announce it here? landonorris You look very content being alone?

user I want racing back soon!

ynusername

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ynusername Put a video up on YouTube (Go check it out!), but let me give you some highlights. 7-year-old me HATED this boy in my class called Oscar Piastry (think I spelt his name wrong lol). He was sooo annoying, always talking about cars and kept calling me a tiny little princess. There is a whole page where I drew a crummy picture of him with devil horns. But go watch the whole thing!

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user Omg @ Oscarpiastri ???

yourbff I am so upset I met you later in life

yourbff I would've love to have seen angry child Y/N ynusername I didn't really calm down from that point

user @ OscarPiastri !!

user Both lived/born in Australia when they were 7, and with such a similar name, it is so Oscar Piastri

ynusername Is that how you spell it? How do you know him?

oscarpiastri

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oscarpiastri Highlight of this weekend is always the stroopwaffles!

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user Did you see that woman who knew Oscar when they were 7?

user And she HATED him?? user OMG OMG WHO?? user @ ynusername

landonorris "Tiny little princess" 7-year-old you was not imaginative

oscarpiastri What? landonorris The name Y/N from that time of your life brings up any memories? oscarpiastri Huh? oscarpiastri oh oscarpiastri my god landonorris HAHAHAH

charlesleclerc Is this the old childhood arch nemesis mentioned in that video alex showed me

oscarpiastri Is it everywhere? landonorris Everywhere charlesleclerc Everywhere lewishamilton Everywhere oscarpiastri WhAT??

ynusername

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ynusername Last few days in my life

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user Her account has exploded omg

yourbff Practically glowing!!

ynusername I love you! yourbff Now you are buttered up, wanna talk about Oscar? ynusername Ha what about it yourbff As someone trying to grow their social media you are weirdly offline yourbff Girl he is MEGA FAMOUS ynusername did i mess up omg

landonorris @ Oscarpiastri

oscarpiastri OoO user HUH

user She and Oscar Piastri need to meet again!

mclaren I need to speak with my boses

user WHAT ynusername Hi?

mclaren

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mclaren Moments before Oscar was confronted by the consequences of his childhood actions (It was all filmed)

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user Oscar froze like a deer in headlights for like a minute

user Did you see the blush that formed on his neck and face omg user He was just staring at her, omg

landonorris Well, I wasn't expecting that, but then again, I was expecting something

user Oscar soooo thinks she is cute user She is!

user God I am shipping them HARDER

oscarpiastri

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oscarpiastri Let's get back to racing

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user Why does this feel like a thirst trap

user I was just thinking that, like its HOT HOT user y/n..? for her?

landonorris Dude, you are trained well

oscarpiastri This is your doing, you trained me landonorris Well I am an ex-whore oscarpiastri Oh good god landonorris At least I am self-aware, apparently it is my best qualility oscarpiastri You should probably address that

ynusername Cute hat

oscarpiastri ITS NOT A HAT ynusername Ha yourbff You are proper ragebating him ynusername Karma? yourbff 7-year-old style of flirting ynusername shush oscarpiastri hi?

ynusername

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ynusername Life is clearly shifted into a new colour

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yourbff Is that colour orange?

ynusername Orange is not really my colour though yourbff Not your colour? ynusername Messing with my colouring yourbff No, what is messing with your colouring is the permanent blush on your face ynusername shushhhhhh

user She is the perfect McLaren WAG omg

user Her and Oscar are so cute together wth

mclaren Such a pretty colour no?

ynusername It is stunning yourbff Girl how fast was that switch up? ynusername Being polite mclaren Orange is the life, you just have to dive right into it ynusername Oh I will!! yourbff Oh?

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f1fanupdates A new race week commences with Oscar Piastri looking delectable as usual! In addition, Y/N, his 'childhood nemesis', was spotted entering the McLaren garage. She is sure popping up alot in McLaren colours, do we smell childhood angst shifting into love?

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user They should SOOOO get together omg

user Oscar x Y/N are like the best romance book trope oml

user Childhood enemies to lovers user It's like a massive mesh of tropes

user He so wants her

ynusername

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ynusername I am colour hopping

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user She is dating??

yourbff HEHEHEHEHHEHE

ynusername No yourbff Why are you bothering? ynusername IDK? yourbff Just suck it upppppppppp ynusername I'm running away from the responsibility

user That is so Oscar

user If it is not, be prepared for international heartbreak user People would mourn the loss of something that never happened for centuries

landonorris WOOO CONGRATS BRO

ynusername Read the tone of the post landonorris Ah ynusername You are a doofus oscarpiastri Idiot

oscarpiastri

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oscarpiastri So I confess, as a silly child, I thought the best way to get the prettiest girl in class to fall in love with me was to tease her to the point it backfired spectacularly and she confessed to the entire class how much she hated me. I never forgot her, really, so when she came back into my life months ago, years after the initial incident, confessing to the world how much she hated me, I saw my moment.

It finally worked Y/N, I played the longest long game ever, but I won

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user SUCCESS

landonorris I am the supreme god

oscarpiastri How? landonorris I brought her back into your orbit oscarpiastri I liked to believe she would've always come back into my laugh landonorris But I helped

user They are so cute omg

ynusername It didn't work

oscarpiastri Our entire relationship is proof it did ynusername No ynusername That is not right oscarpiastri Teasing works! ynusername No, it really didn't oscarpiastri sure ;) ;)

[dreamergirlatpaddock]

one step forward, three steps back

summary: carlos fucked around and is slowly finding out, your friends give fans glimpses into your new life, and later, a return to social media and a slip up from max leads to speculation on your friendship with him.

warnings: one mention of suicide, fluff, healing, a dash of angst to keep things spicy, a fictional f1 schedule, time skips, carlos sainz, a mistake or two, and possible divorce inaccuracies.

vicious speaks: reader should be legally allowed to hunt carlos and liv for sport. thank you for all the love you’ve given this series so far! i hope you guys continue to enjoy it 💞 also thank you for 1k followers, omg??? i love you all 🥹🫶🏼

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deuxmoi DEUXMOI EXCLUSIVE…things are reportedly heating up in the sainz divorce and it is not looking good for the f1 driver! a source close to him had this to say: “carlos is freaking out right now. they signed a prenup and in it was an infidelity clause that he forgot about because of how long they’d been married. yn filed for temporary spousal support and it was granted, which he and his girlfriend are upset about. they’ve also been fighting about the fact that his family doesn’t accept her. they love yn and have made it clear that they want nothing to do with liv and that the only reason they’ll tolerate her is because of the baby. all in all, he’s really been struggling lately.”

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fan “he’s really been struggling lately” “his family doesn’t accept her” “they love yn” GOOD.

fan2 CRY MORE

fan3 usually hate deuxmoi and never believe anything they say BUT! i’ll believe this

⤷ fan4 REAL i never believe them either except when they say carlos is miserable lmao

fan5 lando liking this 😭

⤷ fan6 he’s so messy i love it

fan7 we should not know intimate details of this divorce wtf they deserve privacy

fan8 come out, yn, we know you’re the source 🙄

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maxverstappen1 today’s win will be for you ❤️

⤷ yn 💛

carmenmmundt interesting

⤷ yn ?

⤷ carmenmmundt nothing, nothing…

georgerussell63 you’re not cheering for me? ☹️

⤷ yn you have carmen, max has me

⤷ georgerussell63 do you not realize how…nvm.

⤷ yn ???

⤷ yn you and carm are being so weird rn 🤨

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maxverstappen1 this week has been simply lovely

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fan YN SNEAK

fan2 OMG MOTHER WAS WITH YOU???

francisca.cgomes my gorgeous girl in the 3rd slide 💋

⤷ maxverstappen1 love u bby 😘 -yn

⤷ fan3 not yn stealing max’s phone to reply to kika 😭

fan4 close enough, welcome back to the f1 world, yn 🫶

fan5 love the little yn updates you give us…almost like you’re saying to us “don’t worry, i got her.” 🥹

charles_leclerc you guys are staying and didn’t invite us to joint you?

⤷ maxverstappen1 best friends only, sorry

⤷ charles_leclerc DOES WHAT WE HAVE MEAN NOTHING TO YOU?

⤷ maxverstappen1 well…

⤷ charles_leclerc va te faire foutre ❤️‍🩹

⤷ fan6 lestappen breakup happening in max’s comment section (real) (not clickbait)

⤷ maxverstappen1 just cackled so hard - yn

⤷ fan6 omg hi queen please come back to socials

fan7 you and yn are together an awful lot…

⤷ fan8 it’s almost as if they’re friends

⤷ fan9 yeah but they’re almost too close. it’s disrespectful considering he works with carlos

⤷ fan10 oh brother 🥱

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ynsmama tell max i said thank you for talking you into going with him! you deserve a break💗

⤷ yn lol i will. love you 💞

excostar omg you’re here!?? let’s hang out, we all miss you! where are you staying?

⤷ yn i miss you you guys too!!

⤷ yn *location drop*

maxverstappen1 knew it 😎

⤷ yn 🙃

alexandrasaintmleux still so happy you’re here!! ♥︎ by author

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carlossainz55 this week could’ve been better but we’ll come back stronger 💪🏽 besides, my liv is the real prize ❤️

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livhererra 😘

fan yawn.

fan2 can’t wait to see you dominate next week 🏆

fan3 we don’t care

fan4 she will never be yn!

fan5 liv is glowing 💞

fan6 did liv force you to post this after seeing max post yn?

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yn new home, new light ✨

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fan WELCOME BACK

fan2 YN WE MISSED YOU SO MUCH 🫂

lilymhe drop that recipe for the dessert in the second slide and nobody gets hurt…🗡️

⤷ yn lmao putting it in the gc now!!!

⤷ fan3 ohhh to be in a gc with yn

ynsmama my beautiful baby 💞 i love you so much!

⤷ yn i love you 🥹🫶🏼

lewishamilton good to have you back stronger and better than ever 💪🏾 ♥︎ by author

fan4 😍

carmenmmundt i love you my strong girl 🤍

⤷ yn i love you 😚

maxverstappen1 💛 ♥︎ by author

fan5 that golden hour glow 💫 ♥︎ by author

lilyzneimer gorgeous gorgeous woman ❤️

⤷ yn back at ya ❤️

fan5 sooo pretty 🥰

alexandrasaintmleux 💛🌻🍯 ♥︎ by author

fan6 mother is back to stunt on these hoes (liv) 💅

fan7 so glad you’re back 💓

heidiberger_ our golden girl ⭐️

francisca.cgomes come over for dinner soon!!

⤷ yn tell me a day and i’ll be there 💞

fan8 did you finally get the dream dog carlos always said no to? 🥺

fan9 so! she’s def living with max, right?

⤷ fan10 that's what i was thinking! there's a lot of similarities in these pics and what his house looked like when he did that house tour with vogue…

⤷ fan9 love how close they are

⤷ fan10 roommates to lovers incoming! #trust

⤷ fan11 living with her ex husbands friend is weirdo behavior

⤷ fan12 why? his house is big enough, you know damn well he isn’t friends with carlos after what he did to her, and yn has known max for years. the only weirdo here is you.

charles_leclerc leo can’t wait for his next play date with winnie!

⤷ yn same! winnie loves her new best friend 🥹

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francisca.cgomes 🏎️🍨🍜👯‍♀️🍸

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yn so fuuunnnn 🥳

alexandrasaintmleux 💃🏻

fan the fourth slide 🫶

fan2 ugh to be in this friend group!!!

heidiberger_ SO sad i couldn’t be there 😢

⤷ lilymhe same 🥺

⤷ francisca.cgomes babes!! you two were SO missed this weekend ❤️‍🩹

⤷ yn we’ll plan something with all of us on our next group ft call!!!

fan3 looks like a wild time 🎉

carmenmmundt shoutout to max for being our chauffeur and occasional photographer 📸

⤷ fan4 now how the hell did you guys get max to agree to this? 😭

⤷ lilyzneimer yn says “jump.”, he says “how high?”

⤷ francisca.cgomes ^

⤷ alexandrasaintmleux ^^

⤷ carmenmmundt ^^^

⤷ heidiberger_ ^^^^

⤷ lilymhe ^^^^^

⤷ yn ^^^^^^

⤷ maxverstappen1 man, come on.

⤷ fan5 HE DIDN’T DENY IT LMFAO ♥︎ by yn

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f1wagsofficial new couple alert? 👀 a reddit post theorizing on max and yn’s relationship has recently gone viral and op was making some really good points…should we expect to see them make their debut at a race soon?

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fan guys it hasn’t even been that long since things ended with carlos. chill.

fan2 i know yn is tired of y’all

fan3 men and women can just be friends yk

fan4 not mad at it, they’re both hot as fuck

fan5 are they looking for a third? asking for a friend ofc.

fan6 pretty sure max is just being a good friend and you people are blowing things way out of proportion as always

fan7 she was probably cheating on carlos with him the entire time and now she’s trying to playing the victim so everyone will feel sorry for her. well, i ain’t buying it.

⤷ friend livherrera hmm.

⤷ livherrera hmmm.

⤷ fan8 oh hell no.

⤷ fan9 unlike carlos, yn was actually faithful.

⤷ fan10 liv. keep scrolling.

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EACH OTHERS BIGGEST FANS | lando norris

^ྀི pairing: lando norris x popstar!reader

^ྀི genre: fluff, smau?

^ྀི request: “singer!reader x lando moments, just moments of them supporting each other, like lando going to her concerts or being with her while writing songs, and reader going to lando races! thank youuu!”

The fanbase had long picked up on Y/N’s quiet but deliberate pattern. If there was a race on Sunday, you’d never find her booked for a concert, an interview, or a performance. Her management had confirmed it once, almost casually, during a scheduling conflict:

“She doesn’t perform on race days if she can help it. Those days are reserved.”

That was all it took. The internet ran with it, labeling it “The Lando Rule.” Fans loved her even more for it—proof that, despite her global superstardom, she valued her boyfriend’s world just as much as her own.

It became tradition for fans to tweet reminders like:

“Race day tomorrow = no Y/N content. She’s in WAG mode, respect it.”

“If your fave isn’t skipping work for their man’s big day, don’t even talk to me.”

And sure enough, come race weekends, Y/N was either spotted in the McLaren garage or quiet on socials, the absence only confirming she was somewhere trackside.

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Of course, it worked both ways. Lando Norris, with his grueling travel schedule, still managed to show up at as many concerts as possible. Fans could always tell when he was there—not because of paparazzi shots or backstage passes, but because Y/N herself would let them know.

Halfway through a set, between songs, she’d grin wide and point out into the crowd.

“My boy’s here tonight!” she’d yell, earning deafening screams from the audience.

Sometimes the camera would pan to VIP, catching him laughing, cap pulled low, clapping like a proud boyfriend. Other times, fans filmed him mouthing every lyric like he’d rehearsed with her.

On TikTok, edits of Lando singing along to her songs during concerts went just as viral as her performances themselves. One clip of him holding up his phone flashlight during her ballad had 10 million views in a week.

@/ynupdates: “he’s not just in the crowd, he’s IN THE SHOW 🥹🧡”

@/f1girlies: “everyone deserves someone who looks at them like lando looks at yn.”

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Perhaps the internet’s favorite tradition, though, was Y/N’s album photodumps. Every time she finished a project, she’d post a carousel of behind-the-scenes photos from her months in the studio. And without fail—every other photo included Lando.

There he was, sprawled on a studio couch with a hoodie pulled over his head.

There he was again, handing her a coffee while she sat at the mixing desk.

Another shot: him pointing at the camera mid-laugh, Y/N blurry in the foreground.

Fans joked that Lando wasn’t just her boyfriend—he was the studio mascot.

@/ynfanpage: “Lando Norris spotted in 9/14 studio photos… man’s basically an engineer at this point.”

@/f1mclaren: “when will mclaren announce yn as the new team principal because clearly she runs lando’s calendar.”

It wasn’t just about being in the pictures. Sometimes fans noticed the little things: the corner of his hand in a shot where she was holding a guitar, or his handwriting on a scribbled lyric page. Easter eggs they never expected but always cherished.

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Even magazines couldn’t get enough. Fashion spreads and sports interviews alike always snuck in a question about their relationship. Y/N would beam, Lando would shrug and smile, and neither of them ever shied away from giving credit to the other.

In one interview, Y/N was asked what her proudest career moment was. She paused, then laughed:

“I should say winning my first Grammy, right? But honestly, it’s walking into a paddock after Lando’s podium. The way the whole team celebrates him—it’s incredible. I’ve never seen him shine more.”

In another, Lando was asked about the hardest part of balancing fame and love.

“Honestly? It’s not hard with her. She makes sure I feel supported even when she’s on the other side of the world. And I want to do the same. It’s not effort—it’s just… what you do when you love someone.”

It was the kind of quote that had fans crying in comment sections for weeks.

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They weren’t just dating. They weren’t just showing up for photos. They had become each other’s loudest cheerleaders.

And that was what pop culture fell in love with. Not the luxury cars, not the red carpets, not the millions of followers.

It was the way Y/N cleared her schedule on Sundays.

It was the way Lando learned every word to her songs.

It was the way they both made room for each other, no matter how chaotic their lives were.

Fans said it best:

“They’re not goals because they’re famous. They’re goals because they’re in love.”

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🎵 armin van buuren & gryffin . what took you so long

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oliviarodrigo not u meeting a guy in mexico

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🎵nosi . so good

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yourusername sadly i could only be here for quail, but best wishes towards arrowmclaren 🧡

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user the caption 🤨

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[dreamergirlatpaddock]

Wrong assumptions ( SMAU )

Oscar Piastri x Reader

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Summary : Reader has been very private about her relationship with Oscar Piastri and her private life in general, so private in-fact that people have started believing that her values align with her families.

Warnings : Republicans, trump, hate comments, toxic family dynamics, use of Y/N

Author note : I want to make it clear that, I do not condone the Republican Party and I hate trump!! I simply cannot stand that man, I feel cursed to even breathe the same air as him.

Inspired by this request 💗💕

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yourusername🔒 just posted :

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Texas would be so epic if I didn’t have to see a MAGA hat everywhere 😪💔

user : Girl I feel you 😭

oscarpiastri : Texas has to have normal people too right? Liked by creator

user : One day we shall be blue 😞💙

user : Hate Trump, Love nature liked by creator

| yourusername : The quote I live by

urbsf : it’s painful, truly liked by creator

yourstepsister just posted :

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Glad to be an American 🇺🇸🦅💗

user : Isn’t this Piastri’s girlfriend’s step sister? 😭

| user : Yikes…

user : actually forgot people like this are real

user : ❤️🇺🇸

yourmother : How beautiful 😍

user : Is Y/N Y/L/N also a Republican..?

yourusername🔒 just posted :

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Off to be a photographer again! 😚

user : Mclaren should higher you atp

| yourusername : literally 🙄

urfriend1 : This time bring me snacks!!

user : lmao these picture of oscar

oscarpiastri : this time capture my good sides

| yourusername : I always do 😔

use : get ready for the MAGA questions! 😫

| yourusername : don’t even remind me smh

yourusername just posted :

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Firm believer in human rights and people’s right to choose 💙

user : she’s public AND she put the rumours to rest 👏👏

user : YUPPP MY QUEEN

urbsf : Crazy people thought you’re a republican 😬

| yourusername : Glad to prove people wrong 💙

user : does Oscar seem like the guy to date a Republican?? smh 🙄

user : Sorry queen that we doubted you 🙏

oscarpiastri : 💕

| yourusername : only blue hearts are accepted currently

| oscarpiastri : okay 💙 liked by creator

user : Never doubted you and never will 👑

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[dreamergirlatpaddock]

siren sounds (2/2)

@ lando norris oscar piastri

caption lando crosses the line of your relationship, leaving his teammate a gap he can no longer ignore

fc madisonbeer on instagram

tw cheating (⚠️ disclaimer ⚠️ i am NOT hating on magui by using her and lando's pictures they were just convenient for the smau so don't come at me)

l4ndoflove SHOUT OUT TO MY WIVES @fictionalfanatic123 AND @suliigwp FOR GIVING ME THE MOTIVATION TO WRITE THIS I LOVE YOU

part one

espnf1

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espnf1 Lando Norris and model Margarida Corceiro celebrate his win in Silverstone

Comments

user1 that's... not yn

user2 you don't say

user3 we noticed

user4 wtf

user5 LANDO WHAT IS THIS

user6 men ☕️☕️☕️

user7 and people said yn was the problem

user8 #justiceforyn

user9 still don't like her

user10 true. cheating on a bad person doesn't make her less of a bad person

user11 please tell me you're not serious

user12 to everyone hating on yn ‼️ the VICTIM ‼️ what the hell is wrong with you

user13 she got cheated on by lando before idk why it's such a big deal all of a sudden

user14 it happened on LIVE BROADCAST

user15 he literally humiliated her in front of millions of people that's disgusting

user16 with yn standing next to him 😭😭😭

user17 WHAT

user18 you can see her right behind magui

user19 oh i feel so bad for her

user20 no shame at all

user21 i can't defend lando anymore

user22 omg stop crying

user23 he can be with whoever he wants

user24 you're just jealous like yn

user25 yeah because magui is prettier

user26 🥵🥵🥵 they look so hot together

user27 lando finally upgraded

user28 magui >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> yn

user29 i'm so happy for him 🥳

user30 ding dong the witch is dead

norristrii what are these comments 💀

backgrid_usa

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backgrid_usa Pop sensation #YnYln stormed out of the F1 driver's flat after a reportedly heated argument, then called a taxi and left

📷: @.backgrid_usa

#backgrid

Comments

user31 she looks so done

user32 rightfully i'd say?

user33 her man did kiss another woman two feet away from her w/o hesitation...

user34 i just hope she's done fr this time

user35 bet she isn't

user36 watch her crawl back to lando 😂

user37 give it a week

user38 *a day

user39 LMAOOO real

user40 why in the world would she???

user41 you must be new lol

user42 trust us she absolutely would

user43 stay strong girl 🙏

user44 omg is it actually over!?

user45 FREEDOM AT LAST 🎉🎉🎉

user46 she finally got away 🤧

user47 okay chappell roan

user48 who said they broke up though

user49 if they didn’t i'm ending it all

user50 you’d have to be sick to get back with lando after the shitshow he pulled

user51 yn af: 😷🤒🤕

user52 am i the only one who thinks filming her in this state is incredibly disrespectful?

user53 ikr like she just got dumped

user54 and kicked out

user55 i'm pretty sure SHE dumped him

user56 hopefully

user57 nah she loved him too much

user58 oh please enough of this bullshit

user59 it doesn't look like she's been crying

user60 yelling maybe

mattslovelygf beautiful either way ❤️‍🩹

popbase

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popbase #YnYln performs unreleased song titled 'Better than I was' at Eventim Apollo

#reels #music #popculture #concert

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user61 holy shit look at her eyes

user62 my girl was ANGRY angry

user63 are those tears???

user64 she was seconds away from crying

user65 you could hear the heartbreak in her voice from how much it was shaking

user66 *meanwhile me ugly sobbing*

user67 SAME

user68 no bc WHAT WAS THAT SONG

user69 idk if i hate it or love it

user70 "and then she started singing..."

user71 "cheat and lie, still i'm in the wrong, right?" SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOING

user72 do we think she wrote this right after the breakup or it was just another old demo

user73 tbh it could refer to every single breakup her and lando went through.....

user74 and that's a perfect reminder of how healthy their relationship was 🤡🤡🤡

user75 is this her idea of moving on?

user76 it's been one day chill 💀

user77 give her time omg

user78 once a crybaby always a crybaby

user79 what else is she supposed to do???

user80 get a life like lando?

user81 so cheat on your partner and then make them look like the bad guy ✍️ noted

user82 imagine fumbling THE yn yln

user83 his loss

user84 if she was my girlfriend the idea of leaving her wouldn't even cross my mind

user85 big L for lando 🥀

user86 yn deserves so much better

user87 i volunteer 🙋‍♀️🙋‍♀️🙋‍♀️

user88 don't make it weird now

user89 someone hug her please

user90 🏃‍♀️💨

clovermoters SPRINTING AS WE SPEAK

youruser

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youruser ❤️‍🩹

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bestieuser look at us twinning with our cats

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user91 yn really thought she could post the same pic twice and we wouldn't notice

user92 stop that's so cute 😭😭😭

user93 their friendship >>>

sabrinacarpenter next pottery painting date when?

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user94 MY TWO WORLDS COLLIDING

user95 hey queen you dropped this 👑

user96 bring me with you next time 🙏

user97 pottery painting = gossip session

user98 and we all know about whooooo

user99 ew what is lando doing in the likes

user100 STAY AWAY FROM OUR GIRL 🤺

user101 looks like he already misses her...

user102 who is crawling back to who now?

user103 i mean i don't blame him

user104 he shouldn't have messed up then

user105 too late 🤷‍♀️ leave yn alone

viper-0800 @.user99 i'll do you one better: WHAT IS OSCAR JACK PIASTRI DOING IN THE LIKES ENLIGHTEN ME

user106 the fact that he never liked any of her posts when she was still "dating" lando

user107 neither did the other drivers???

user108 but they're not here now are they

user109 oscar i know what you're doing

user110 they're just friends calm tf down

user111 and idk MAYBE he didn't risk it because her boyfriend was crazy jealous!?

lando baby i miss you

user112 speak of the devil

user113 ugh get lost

lando your so pretty

youruser *you're

youruser and stop spamming my comment section or i'll block you

user114 GOAT

user115 queen behavior

user116 so you think lando is pretty 🤭

user117 oh that's not...

user118 ☝️🤓 ackshually

user119 I'M DYING

user120 glad to see she's healing 🤍

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deuxmoi

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deuxmoi DEUXMOI EXCLUSIVE...Yn Yln has breakfast with a mystery man in Belgium 👀

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user121 i have a bad feeling about this

user122 why does he look awfully familiar...

user123 PLEASE tell me that's not lando

user124 oh my god not again

user125 yn girly what are you doing

user126 people who saw it coming ➡️ ♡ 146K

user127 couldn’t even stay apart for a week

user128 🎶 do you get deja vu 🎶

user129 aaaaand we're back to square one

user130 HAVE THEY LEARNED NOTHING

user131 can we all stop stressing

user132 hear me out: what if it's not lando

user133 it probably is though

user134 says who???

user135 no one because IT'S NOT HIM

user136 @.backgrid_usa literally posted pictures of him and magui chilling in ibiza

user137 damn

user138 i've never felt so relieved

user139 life when lando and yn are far away from each other: 🐬🪸☀️🌈🌊✨️

user140 agreed

user141 okay but if she's not with him...

user142 THEN WHO THE HELL IS THAT

user143 idk but look at her smile 🥹

user144 my baby's glowinggg

user145 belgium is treating her so well

user146 they're hanging out exactly where the next grand prix will be held... interesting

user147 which could mean nothing

user148 omg do we think he's a driver???

user149 maybe she'll be a guest there 🤞

user150 hate to break it to you but she has a concert in brussels (to which i'm going!)

haniette aaaaah me too!!! i'm SO EXCITED

ynhq

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ynhq our angel finally got her wings back 🤍

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user151 i'm actually going to cry

user152 MY SHAYLAAAAA 😭💘💝💖💗💓

user153 cutie

user154 i love her so much

user155 we all do 🫶

user156 speak for yourself 🤢

user157 mate if you don't like her just ignore the post and keep scrolling 🙏

user158 it's not like she'll read your comment and cry herself to sleep anyway

user159 look how much happier she is now

user160 no more l*ndo = no more drama

user161 not the censoring 💀

user162 deserved

user163 is she crying about norris again!?

user164 they're happy tears dw

user165 "she moved on!" everyone cheered

user166 the relief on her face ❤️‍🩹

user167 okay but is it just me or did she keep smiling and waving at someone in the crowd

user168 OMG I NOTICED THAT TOO

user169 wait what do you mean ‼️‼️‼️

user170 are you guys serious???

user171 spill the tea please

user172 me and my friends were right in front of the stage and we saw her giggling

user173 peak babygirlism

user174 🎀she's just a girl🎀

user175 @.user167 her best friend maybe?

user176 you didn’t hear this from me but i think yn was interested in a certain pretty (hot) australian driver standing next to me

user177 A CERTAIN WHAT NOW

user178 plot twist of the century

user179 @.oscarpiastri explain yourself

user180 my man shooting his shot

sydwritess AS 👏 HE 👏 SHOULD 👏

f1sutton

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f1sutton Oscar Piastri & Yn Yln arrive into the Hungaroring circuit paddock on Saturday 🏁

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user181 🚨THIS IS NOT A DRILL🚨 i repeat THIS. IS. NOT. A. DRILL. GUYS OHMYGOD

user182 EVERYBODY STAY CALM

user183 LITERALLY HOW

user184 i'll never be normal again

user185 i've never been normal about this

user186 WE MANIFESTED IT

user187 our prayers were answered 🕯🕯🕯

user188 bit excessive don't you think?

user189 not when it comes to them 😌

user190 what are you talking about they weren't even a thing a week ago 🤨🤨🤨

user191 who says they're a thing now lol

user192 exactly thank you

user193 do they know they're together or...

user194 LMAO i don't think so

user195 it's so obvious they are???

user196 oh yeah? and what gave it away?

user197 aren't these photos proof enough

user198 PROOF OF WHAT FFS THAT THEY ARRIVED ON THE SAME PLANE

user199 one day later (right after yn's concert how convenient!) clearly hungover and most importantly together

user200 how are you so sure that they're hungover like did they tell you personally

user201 i mean if you look closely at oscar's face it's pretty noticeable 🤷‍♀️

user202 plus yn's wearing glasses

user203 congrats you've cracked the code

user204 no need to get sassy now 💔

user205 istg let girls dream

user206 IF NOT HER BOYFRIEND THEN WHY SO BOYFRIEND BEHAVED 😫😫😫

user207 him carrying yn's suitcase >>>

user208 + shielding her from the cameras

user209 and the way he looks at her???

user210 husband material honestly

writtenbyeli #NEEDTHAT

oscarpiastri

♫ WizTheMc, bees & honey • Show Me Love

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oscarpiastri A different kind of win today

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user211 SCREAMING

user212 CRYING

user213 THROWING UP (affectionate)

user214 he's so sweet it's disgusting

user215 oh he makes me sick

user216 oscar listen baby you can't just post this AND EXPECT US TO BE OKAY WITH IT

user217 i'll never recover from this

user218 my flabbers have been gasted

user219 top 10 unexpected endings

user220 unexpected??? girl we used to pray for times like this what do you mean

user221 seeing yn with someone else other than lando is so refreshing you have no idea

user222 it kind of looks like he's haunting her and osc in the first picture though 💀

user223 AWOOP JUMPSCARE

user224 mama a cheater behind you

user225 @.user222 no but the fact that oscar willingly decided to put that of all photos is diabolical and i love him for it

user226 most polite "fuck you" in history

user227 norris got the win but he got his girl

user228 btw what is he doing in the likes

user229 pr move

lando congrats mate 😁

user230 well this is awkward

user231 someone's bitter

user232 if he interferes in their relationship i'm throwing hands

user233 istg back off from my parents

user234 THEY'RE IN LOVE YOUR HONOR

user235 and i'm in love with both of them

user236 realll do they like need a third or...

user237 i want them to hug me too 🫠🫠🫠

user238 THE DOUBLE POV I'M UNWELL

user239 not oscar's back taking up almost the entire screen 🫦🫦🫦 my boy's biggggg

user240 smiley osc 🥹🤏

papayadays THEY'RE HAPPY LIFE IS GOOD

f1cs 🧡🧡🧡

youruser

♫ Yn Yln • I know love 🅴

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Liked by oscarpiastri, lando, bestieuser and others

youruser you're so fucked up fallin' for me ❣

Comments

user241 THIS POST IS EVERYTHING

user242 the aesthetic is immaculate

user243 notice the color difference between these photos and the ones she took of lando

user244 they're so soft

user245 warm tones vs. cool tones

user246 flower gifting >>> thigh grabbing

user247 HE SENT HER FIVE BOUQUETS???

user248 with five letters 😭😭😭

user249 front AND back

user250 if he wanted to he would 🗣🗣🗣

user251 in a world of boys he's a gentleman (oscar piastri's version)

user252 mr darcy who?

user253 HE'S SO HUSBAND MATERIAL

user254 lando could never

user255 question: why is he still here 🙏

user256 definitely to get back with yn

user257 ewww no nobody wants him

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user258 THEY DID NOT

user259 messyyyyy

user260 always having their girl’s back

addisonrae cuties

user261 i mean not bad for a pr rebound...

user262 SAME THING I WAS THINKING

user263 their relationship is sooo forced

haileybieber well at least they are in one

user264 MIC DROP

user265 leave some slay for the rest of us

user266 our queen finally found her king 🥺

user267 PARENTS 🙌

user268 quite literally mommy and daddy

user269 if they ever want a dog i can bark

user270 🐕 < 🧎‍♀️ < 🚶‍♀️ < 🏃‍♀️ lol look at that

stilesks I FELL TO MY KNEES 🛐 (3rd slide)

seaberrieracesformula1 when's the wedding?

oscarpiastri one thing at a time

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