#(note to self: fp3)

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he sleepy, britain - july 8, 2023

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nyoom!, mexico - october 28, 2023 📷 lexie harrison-cripps / alamy

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🍄, bahrain - march 13, 2010 📷 ahmed jadallah / alamy

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Chasing

Pairing: Lando Norris x Fem!driver!reader

Warnings: None that I can see?

Notes: I'm not really a LN⁴ girlie but I thought why not try and dabble?

Summary: Y/N Y/L/N is the youngest and freshest face on the grid. Being the only female rookie, she has everyone's eyes on her; especially a certain orange dressed Brit's...

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Yourusername

Yourusername: It's a great honour to be racing this weekend and I wish a speedy recovery to @schecoperez.

Fp3 and quali went well so here to hoping that luck continues into the race!

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User0: Lando in the likes.... we see you🤨

Landonorris:Well done Y/N and good luck for tommorow. You did great today! :)

↳ Yourusername: Thank you so much Lando! Im looking forward to seeing you on the track tommorow! :)

↳ User1: Norizz strikes again

↳ User2: Come on Lando that was so bland

↳User3: @yourusername did you see the interview!?!?

↳User4: I'm sure she saw it. It's everywhere

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User5: GO Y/N ILY

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User6: Y/N one chance please. I'd do anything to even have a conversation with you!

↳ User7: Lando wishes he could

↳User8: Norizz can't even form a coherent thought in her presence. He's cooked

↳User9: No, no, no. Let him cook...

User10: Please go on a date with Lando. You're perfect for each other (even if you don't know it yet)🙏🙏

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User11: Lando liking simp comments and ship comments of him and Y/N. He's so real for that.

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Is anyone interested in a second part to this?

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49. "Stop wearing so much perfume/ aftershave, your scent is intoxicating!" "I'm not wearing anything, that's just how I smell!" for landoscar? :)

49. "Stop wearing so much perfume/ aftershave, your scent is intoxicating!" "I'm not wearing anything, that's just how I smell!"

Lando doesn’t really realize how insanely out of hand it’s gotten until he’s standing in front of his newly made nest and counts four of Oscar’s hoodies tucked between the pillows and blankets.

Now he knew it was a thing, sure. Has noticed how nice Oscar smells. Had taken what he thought was maybe a hoodie or two for that exact reason. But this, this might be a problem. A problem he should probably address, maybe.

So the next time him and Oscar are hanging out, somewhere between FP3 and Quali, lounging around Oscar’s drivers room, Lando puts down his phone, tucks his toes under Oscar’s thigh and says, “Dude, by the way. Can you stop like, wearing so much perfume, or aftershave, or whatever the fuck it is that smells so goddamn intoxicating. It’s making my Omega brain all,” he pulls a face. “Weird. Also, completely unrelated side note, I have some of your hoodies.”

Oscar blinks at him over the top of the book he was reading. It’s the Mark Webber autobiography, because of course it is. “Uh,” he says, frowns. “I don’t. I don’t really wear perfume. Or aftershave. So uh. Whatever is making your Omega brain all weird, I think that’s just how I smell.” He says it carefully, without judgement, but its.

They both know what that means.

“Oh,” Lando says, pulling his knees closer towards himself, untucking his toes from underneath Oscar’s thigh. “Right. Haha. My bad,” he launches himself off the couch then, movements jerky and erratic, and falls towards the door. “I just remembered I have this urgent… Thing. Goodbye.”

“Lando,” Oscar says, getting off the couch himself and grabbing Lando’s arm, making it hard for him to leave. “Wait, don’t.” Lando freezes, stops moving, stares at Oscar with big eyes. He doesn’t want this. He doesn’t want Oscar to offer him sweet words and let him down gently and be all nice to him. He wants to go back to his own room, burry himself in his nest, and wallow in self-pity until it’s time to drive the car really fast again.

“Let me show you something,” Oscar says, and then lets go of Lando’s arm and moves towards his bag in the corner of the room.

And like, Lando could totally leave right now. Sprint out of there and avoid Oscar for the rest of the season, somehow. For the rest of their careers. He pulls a face and decides to wait and see what Oscar wants to show him. Just in case.

Oscar pulls a Mclaren hoodie out of his backpack. “See?” He says.

“Okay?” Lando says. He’s not sure what this is supposed to mean. Him and Oscar both know it was never about the actual hoodies part of the stealing hoodies. Lando himself has enough Mclaren hoodies to know he never really put a sizable dent in Oscar’s own collection.

Oscar rolls his eyes. He looks rather fond about it, which is. Lando isn’t endeared by him, shut up. “Just, smell the hoodie, will you?” He says, tossing it at Lando.

Land catches it, buries his nose in the fabric a little skeptically. And, well.

It smells like Oscar, for sure. But more surface level. Like he’s held the hoodie, maybe. Not worn it. And underneath, deeper, soaked into the fabric-

It’s one of Lando’s hoodies.

Lando’s head snaps up, staring at Oscar with wide eyes. Oscar is staring at him a little sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck. “Yeah, so,” he says, and does a little ‘what can I say?’ motion.

“Oh,” Lando says, staring back at the hoodie in his hands. It’s just the one, not the millions Lando seems to be hoarding, but still. It means something, right?

“Yeah,” Oscar says, again. “Oh.” He’s moved closer, is right in front of Lando now, carefully taking the hoodie from his hands and throwing it on the couch behind them. He reaches up, then, touches Lando’s face ever so gently, lets his thumb run over Lando’s cheekbone, making Lando shiver. “Is this okay?” He asks, and he’s so close Lando feels like he’s being wrapped up in that delicious, intoxicating scent, and he feels dumb, somehow. That he never realized it was just Oscar.

“Definitely, totally, yeah, super okay,” he rambles, when the silence stretches a little too long and Oscar looks like he’s going to pull away.

“Okay, good,” Oscar says, smiling softly.

And then he kisses him.

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"New helmet looking 😍 out on track." - september 23, 2023 📷 @.mercedesamgf1 / twitter

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he’s a spiritual being on a human journey 🛸

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lewis hamilton in the paddock on qualifying day, britain - july 8, 2023 📷 luca bruno / apimages.com

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lewis hamilton looks on while his car is extracted, monaco - may 27, 2023 📷 bryn lennon / getty