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481mclarg · 22 days ago

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Male reader who's been inlove with lando since they were in diapers (their moms are bffs) and lando who's the only one to not know about readers love, its years before lando (year before oscar gets into mclaren) who has an inkling about how reader feels about him, he brushes it off thinking its nothing but does take advantage with the info that reader would basically do stuff for him if lando asked (max f was the one who pointed out reader does this hoping that theyd put him out of his misery and date already) (lando doesn't do it very often, uses it to get reader to change plans for flights so they can go where lando wants to go or guilt reader into coming to his races when he should really be focusing on college things and the like *also note that before that year he use to do it too even if he didn't know it*), it goes on like that with lando taking advantage of readers love and kindness till reader 3/4 of the 2023 season in, reader ever so slightly separates himself from lando giving him excuses like a lot of projects to catch up on or saying that his phone had died since he was craming for an important test and by the end of the season reader and lando aren't speaking this follows till next season (not counting the times their familys force them together unknowingly, lando during these outings is really just talking to himself with reader just nodding and hmming at certain points) where lando invites reader along with both their familys to watch him race, reader cant really say no since classes have barely started for him and this is where oscar comes in reader who is very much still trying to get over lando meets oscar and is just blushing up a storm with how subtle oscars flirting is, lando who turns to talk to reader see's this and his face suddenly looks like it bit into a lemon with this weird feeling in his gut when he see them exchange numbers this basically leads to lando thinking he's jealous of reader getting along with his teammate so well (really its the other way around) so lando makes it his mission to get to know his teammate better (since they've only spent a year as teammates) which leads to him falling inlove with oscar (even with his unresolved feels for reader) which he realizes 2 races after the halfway point of the season, he also doesn't realize that oscar and reader have been really close till it comes out their in a relationship, which makes lando hella conflicted because he thinks their hot together and because he was hopeing to get with oscar himself (hopeing to get with reader too but he's ignoring those feelings) anyway in the transition from the 2024 season to the 2025 season lando comes to the realization that he and male reader haven't spoken since that last family function he attended, which leads to him realizing readers been inlove with him and vice-versa, which leads to them making up but reader is happy with oscar so he won't cheat on him with lando or ask oscar if he wants to add a third its not till oscar asks reader if he's still inlove with lando and reader looks at him shocked and then like a kicked puppy when he says yes which reader goes on to ramble that he wouldn't cheat on oscar in which in that moment oscar kisses him to shut him up which ends up with lando be tentatively added to the relationship in 2025.

–🍑

✶ I do. Me too. Me three.

"Do you think it's possible to love two people at the same time?"

"Yeah"

★ Lando Norris × Childhood Friend Male Reader || OP81 × Male Reader × LN4

☆ idiots in love (but the idiot is Lando) (reader is pretty idiot too) (Oscar is chill). || WC: 3114.

Warning: idk how to label this. it's like friends to not speaking to lovers (oscar ver.) to lando being a confused wet cat to lovers³ & there's a tweet too. (my god this is long asf I didn't notice it was that long)

« K » Sorry for the delay. Surgeries r more painful than I expected. But I make this long kinda compensation? (In fact, it's just bc I love landoscar × reader).

🍴 you, oscar & lando fr.

I hope yall enjoy it :)

Your family has always been friends with the Norris. Your mother has been friends with Cisca since they were young. You grew up with Lando, best friends since birth.

Always by his side during karting, spending your weekends watching him or the Formula 1 races, dreaming about seeing him on the grid. Always together for everything.

No one knew you like he did, though there was one secret you were never able to tell him. You were in love with him.

Even if it's something obvious from almost everyone around you two, Lando never seemed to notice.

You didn't know how to feel. Some days, you wanted him to notice, wanting to be around him as much time as possible. Other days, you just wanted to disappear, to forget him and your love.

At some point, you were so obvious, trying to make him understand. He started to think it was strange how close you were with him. Like, there was something different. You have bad news for him? A secret? You get yourself in trouble? Want to ask for a huge favor? Do you want something now that he's an F1 driver?

Anyways, he was happy because you accepted anything he said. He wants something? You could get it for him and even pay for that. You were so in love, trying with all your strength to make him realize how you are feeling.

Your grades get lower and lower, even missing some classes because Lando asked you to travel with him. You tried to focus on the happiness and enjoy the vacations, even if you have to ask your classmates for the homework or some notes.

The only one who was witness of all this was Max Fewtrell. Friend with you two since karting, Max was the closest person who actually knows about your feelings and talks about it.

He encouraged you to confess, and you were pretty sure he talked with Lando too, but those talks never came to anything.

In fact, Max wasn't as subtle as you were thinking. He literally said to Lando how obvious your crush on him was, asking why you two aren't dating already. Lando ignored it, following what had already become a routine for you.

A routine that you repeat until August. You were tired, every flight, every favor, every event or race you attend with him. August was the first time you actually denied one of his plans.

"Sorry, I need to stay at home and finish a really important project." It felt... liberating. Refusing to keep running behind him and spending the weekend on yourself.

You finally had some time for yourself again. To think about yourself, your life, your studies... About whatever you wanted.

That weekend opened your eyes to everything you were missing by chasing someone who was living his life just fine without you around.

What started as excuses about not being able to go out together because of homework or projects began to turn into lies about having to turn off your phone in class or being in exams so you couldn't answer his calls or texts.

You used to share all your schedules with him... Maybe he never cared about you after all?

You two only see each other at those dinners organized by your mothers, who had no idea what was going on between you.

Your families continued watching the two boys who spent hours talking to each other, without paying attention to the fact that only Lando filled the silence, while you buried your face in your plate, wishing it was time to leave or being able to excuse yourself with being sleepy if were at your house, so you could disappear into your room.

Lando, on the other hand, didn't seem to notice the changes either. Or rather, he insisted that you maintain the dynamic that you had sustained for so many years.

That's why he decided to invite you and your family to the Australian GP.

He knew that you love all the Australian GP vibes. The people, the circuit, the story. Australia is truly special to you.

Maybe, starting this weekend, it will be a little more so...

In 2023, you never had the time to sit and have a good time at a Grand Prix, but this year, you decided to enjoy a short vacation with your family. So you found out about everything McLaren was preparing for that GP since they had an Australian on the team.

Oscar Piastri. You obviously knew about him, but you hadn't had the opportunity to meet him in person or talk to him.

Until that weekend, Oscar was simply Lando's teammate. Someone your friend mentioned occasionally when talking, someone you only saw in Instagram photos and on telly. Someone you thought was much more serious and reserved. But that weekend, any previous notions of Oscar were shattered by the Australian himself.

He seemed a little nervous when he came to introduce himself to you and your family, but when you two had a few minutes alone after qualifying, he was much sweeter, more talkative, and... flirty?

You didn't know if it was your imagination, but on Sunday morning, the situation was similar, with Oscar talking to you and even suggesting having dinner together after the race or something.

You can't say no to that. Oscar was so nice with you, so sweet, so... what you needed.

Then, you two exchange numbers.

"You can go back to your hotel and think about the plan. Call me when you make a decision. "

You could decide if you didn't want to go? Wasn't dinner a plan you couldn't refuse?

The families were happy, thinking the three of you would be friends— Lando didn't seem to like the fact that you were talking to his teammate.

He hated it, hated seeing you two together. Why did you talk so much? Why does it bother him so much?

Is he... jealous?

Lando didn't understand; he didn't know why he felt that way. Why did it suddenly bother him that you were talking to his teammate? Why would he be jealous?

Things at McLaren had been complicated lately; Lando's mind was a mess. He decided to blame it all on those problems, settling for the belief that he was jealous that you got along so well with his teammate.

Yeah, that must be it. Not because his teammate seems more like your friend than he is. Nah.

That led Lando to decide he's going to be the closest with Oscar. In his mind, all this plan to become Oscar's best friend before you make sense— Well, he didn't want to think about it much before putting it into practice.

The whole situation was weird for the three of you.

Lando was no longer asking you to travel with him. He even suggested you stay home to focus on your studies. Instead, he was trying to spend all that time with Oscar, under the guise of bonding so the teamwork would be better (since McLaren decided on this strange philosophy of not benefit one over the other, only to end up messing both strategies).

Meanwhile, Oscar and you keep in touch through text, sometimes mentioning how strange Lando's behavior seemed to you (with whom, by the way, you had almost lost contact).

You weren't sure how to feel; none of the three of you were. You had talked to Oscar about your feelings for Lando, but by mid-year, you didn't believe you still had those feelings for him.

Oscar was very clear about what he wanted from the start, and he let you know, and that he would respect your timing and decisions. He didn't want to force you into anything, nor did he want to be a replacement just because you couldn't be with Lando. It wasn't fair to any of you.

The real problem came after the Dutch Grand Prix. Lando was confused about his own feelings, having to deal not only with the hate but also with his newfound crush on Oscar and that strange feeling toward you. He cannot put a name to what he feels. Guilt? Is it still jealousy? Nostalgia? Sadness?

God.

Had he fallen in love with Oscar? How had that happened? He wanted to be closer to him, yes, but—not like this.

What should he do now? Should he tell Oscar about his feelings? Hide them? Pretend he couldn't stop thinking about you too? Well, that was all he was doing, although he found himself bringing your name up in conversations with Oscar more than once, so he could ask about you, since you two hadn't been talking lately.

Oh!

Since when are you two THAT close?

How did he never notice? How did it happen? When? How did he never consider the possibility of you two dating? How could he have set his sights on getting to know Oscar better and missed such an important detail as whom he was dating?

The worst part is... he didn't feel sad.

Or not the way he'd expect to feel after finding out his crush is dating someone else, his ex-childhood best friend. It's like, yeah, he's upset because he wants Oscar for himself, but... you two seem so good together.

Lando has known you your whole life, and he knows there's probably no one better in the world for you than Oscar. He can't blame you for falling for him if he himself recognizes all his positive traits and wants to embrace those that aren't so good—even though they seem nonexistent.

It got to the point where even he wasn't sure which of you was his crush. He felt like an idiot looking at the two of you, watching you talk to each other from afar, one moment wishing he was you so he could be with Oscar, and the other, even more confusingly, wishing he was Oscar so he could be with you.

Since when did he feel this way about you too? He was exhausted.

Thank God winter break arrived, leaving him a couple of months free from worrying about the team, races, and all related to work.

It was then that he realized that, amidst his internal drama, he'd stopped talking to you both. He couldn't remember the last time he'd had a conversation with you, probably since the last dinner your mothers organized... more than half a year ago? Shit.

He couldn't stop thinking about how such a long-standing friendship as yours had been ruined, how he'd lost his half-best friend/half-crush because he was an idiot. How you had forgotten all those innocent childhood promises of being lifelong friends, just like your mothers.

He needed to fix that. He needed to have his best friend back in his life, no matter who you were dating. Before you were Oscar's boyfriend, you were his friend, he wants to get that back.

Lando: are u coming to the nxt dinner at our house? You: I don't know yet Lando: Can u pls come? I want to talk

Him asking you to please come seemed strange to you. What did he want to talk about?

You were nervous, not only Lando but your parents expected you to go, since you'd missed so many of these functions. You were busier with classes or hanging out with Oscar than spending time with your family.

You arrived, not knowing what to expect, texting Oscar to try to distract yourself from the nervousness while you waited for Lando to stop staring at you from across the table and finally come over and talk to you.

He was nervous too, it was so obvious.

In the end, after a couple texts with Max Fewtrell telling him to sort things out once and for all, he managed to gather the courage and approach you.

"I'm sorry." "Why?" "I— Uhm... I don't know." "Huh." "No. Wait. I mean—"

After all, everything turned out better than you expected. Lando was able to explain what he thought about your friendship and apologize for how things had turned out over the past few years, acknowledging his mistakes and wanting to know if you would let him fix things.

It caught you off guard, no doubt, but you appreciated it. You had that nagging feeling of having left things unresolved with him, and even if you could say you'd managed to forget completely the feelings you had for him, now you felt like you were healing that wound.

When you told Oscar about this, he was happy for you. He knew the history of your friendship, and he was more than happy that you could feel happy and truly comfortable in the McLaren garage again.

Nothing made him happier than seeing his boyfriend & his teammate friend be friends again.

What didn't go unnoticed by Oscar was that not only did your friendship return, but also the affection you had for Lando.

During the conversation you had with Lando, he also finally came to understand that what he felt was love, and you hinted to him that you'd been in love with him your whole life.

Your whole life, until Oscar came along.

This discouraged him, and he continued to distance himself a little. You didn't find it really strange; you thought you two were just rebuilding trust, but Oscar could tell there was something else going on.

You were happy with Oscar, and cheating on him never crossed your mind, but there was something in your heart that kept bothering you.

From Oscar's point of view, Lando looked like a wet cat waiting for someone to come and give him some affection, while you looked at him with pity, hoping Oscar would give you permission to bring him with you.

"You still like Lando, right?" "Huh" "It's obvious you still like him" "Sorry— I still love you too— It's weird to explain—" "I like him too" "HUH"

You tried to give him some explanation, reiterating several times between babbles that you still love him, and that you don't know what to do because you don't want to lose him, but you also don't think it's fair to have feelings for someone else, for his teammate, your best friend, and because of the history that Lando and you have and—

"You kissed me" "You were mumbling too much, I don't think even you understood what you were saying" "I just told you that I like Lando" "And I think I like him too" "But I still like you, Osc" "And I still like you too"

A long conversation followed, where you two questioned each other about everything from how was it possible that you two were in love with the same person at the same time to why Oscar was bringing up this topic right after the Australian Grand Prix.

Like, yeah, his home race sucked for him, but how could he move on so quickly?

Anyway, it took you two a couple of days to figure out what to do next and understand what would happen to the relationship and what you were about to propose to Lando.

You didn't consider it an end, and things between the two of you weren't going to change. It was more like… continue what you had started. You believed that even if you two hadn't started dating, you would have gotten to this point anyway.

The Japanese Grand Prix was the chosen one. More because you couldn't wait any longer than out of convenience. You two couldn't stand seeing Lando keep getting discouraged and forcing himself to draw the line with you both.

You tried to find a convenient time, although it was difficult considering how little free time they had. Next up was Bahrain, a country you weren't traveling to, so you wanted to hurry up and have the talk that same weekend.

You also didn't think you two could endure another week without clearing things up.

In the end, the moment presented itself at the most inopportune moment, the one you had said you would avoid so as not to add pressure during the race or qualy. Saturday morning.

"At least it wasn't on Sunday", Oscar thought as a consolation, while he watched you panic about the direction your conversation with Lando was taking.

The three of you were in Oscar's hotel room when Lando started talking about you as a couple after you mentioned an activity you wanted the three of you to go to.

"You should go alone. Couples usually go there." "It's okay, Lando. We can go together." "No, seriously. I… I think I should stop joining all your couples' plans, you know." "We like it when you join us, Lan." "I know, but— I don't think it's good… I— My feelings..." "Lando..." "I don't want to— Sometimes it hurts to see you together. I know there's no hope, but—"

Oscar made him shut up the best way he knew how.

Lando watched you in horror as Oscar pulled away from him, and before he could put enough words together to form a single apology for you or a question for Oscar, you kissed him too.

"You can join as many couples plans as you want, Lan."

Since then, Lando never left your side, spending time cuddling and clingling you both, if you couldn't all squeeze in together wherever you went or while you were at college.

McLaren's strange strategies and bad race results no longer affected him as much as they used to because he knew he would always have a boyfriend available to cuddle up with and cheer him up.

Which sometimes meant double work for you, but you really enjoyed having them both with you, so you wouldn't complain. That also means double celebration, and it tends to happen very often lately, so everyone enjoys it.

Although it can be a little tiring at times, you wouldn't change them for anything in the world.

They also enjoyed spending time together much more, just as they enjoy spending time with you. Sometimes they're just there while you study, muttering things you've read in your notes or the texts on your assignments while you try to understand them, but they're a good support and a timer so you don't push yourself too hard.

They make sure you take a few breaks a day to eat, drink, sleep, and kiss them a lot.

You no longer skip classes or fall behind on projects. Finally feel at peace with yourself and your feelings, and you're happy to know that the two people you love love you back & each other too.

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481MCLARG | 01 . 04 . 2025 | CORREGIDO

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481mclarg · 4 days ago

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liam being utterly infatuated with Ricciardo!male reader (reader has that jorden torres body, that mans pec's are gorgeous) who's was in indycar and basically switches with liam when liam is promoted to RBR, reader goes into 2025 raceing with yuki in AlphaTauri , reader doesn't particularly like liam and while danny doesn't blame liam for him being fired reader is kinda miffed that people in f1 barely talked with daniel after he was fired so he's not exactly enthusiastic to interact with most of the other drivers, anyway liam has basically liked readers posts on all his socials, reader thinks it kinda weird cause liam is like srly thirsting over him, liam asks reader on a date, reader says yes, actually likes the date liam took him on and after like 5-6 dates¹ and after liam gets demoted back to alphatauri they announce their relationship accidentally which leads to a lot of driver hate from fans and lots of support from the actual drivers, anyway they get a miracle double podium and the kiss there.

Ofcourse if you don't want to do liam make it franco x Sergeant!male reader where he still works as alphaturis driver but their outed in between the season switch and like franco would have still stalked readers socials like liam but he just would have been way more suggestive about it like posting hella concerning comments that don't seem concerning at first glance but after you think about whose sending them and to who it gets really weird

¹they fuck reader uses his above average cock tool (10in long, 5.5in thick)(i'm sorry i was really horny when this was made) liam just falls even more in love with reader with how reader treats him, and is just putty in the palm of readers hands and insanely jealous when another people thinks they can touch his his boyfriend (this is only if you want to be suggestive)

-🍑

✶ I hate him.

┈─ He makes me so angry... I really wanna hold his hand.

★ Liam Lawson × Male Ricciardo Reader

☆ One-sided beef (× One-sided lust) || WC: 2438

Warning: Not as suggestive or explicit as you ask, duraznito, but suggestive content. Homophobia. Red Bull. They are idiots, but I love them for that.

Hope yall enjoy ;]

If it weren't for Daniel, you would never have become a VCARB reserve driver. Not because you needed him or the Ricciardo name to get opportunities. You had already earned a spot in IndyCar, and things weren't going badly for yourself; it wasn't for nothing that Red Bull had their eye on you.

When it was decided that Daniel would replace Nyck de Vries in AlphaTauri, you started to worry. Then, you couldn't be surprised when they decided to also replace him with Liam Lawson.

Daniel kept telling you that he wasn't angry with the team, much less with Lawson, but you couldn't share his calm. He insisted that you not leave the team after he was fired and encouraged you to accept the contract they were offering to take his place for the 2025 season.

You weren't particularly thrilled; you still held resentment toward the team and the New Zealander. Added to that, things with Liam were... strange.

You didn't speak to each other, nothing more than a forced ‘Hi’ as you passed by the paddock when you saw the Netflix cameras following you. You two never talk, but you knew Liam was following you on social media.

You always saw his username in your notifications. Liking your posts or stories, sometimes, on days when he seems to feel less shy, he would react with those more suggestive emojis.

You knew what you were doing when you posted shirtless photos, at the beach, or at the gym; what you didn't understand was Liam's behavior. Was he kidding you? Was this some kind of joke? Did it amuse him?

Either way, that wasn't your biggest concern right now. The less you thought about him, the better for you.

You had to focus on preseason testing, hoping you wouldn't get fired mid-season as well. The time in the cars flew by, and before you knew it, you were already busy with photoshoots for graphics and publicity.

You hadn't spoken much with Yuki, and Liam wasn't among your options for conversation. Max must have been one of the few, not only at Red Bull but also on the entire grid that you could actually say you liked.

One of the few who continued talking about and with Daniel after the team had dropped him. He had even spoken out about the situation and expressed his disagreement with the team's decisions. One of the few who had.

When Max was called for some photos alone, you stood alone at the side of the studio. You thought you were alone since you couldn't see the other two drivers around.

Until Liam appeared next to you.

"Hey," he greeted, with his stupid smile. "Bored?"

"Just waiting for them to finish Max's photos," you replied without much emotion.

“And after this, what are you going to do?” You rolled your eyes. You had already had this conversation after the F1 75 Live. “Let's go somewhere else, just once, and you won't do it again if you don't have a good time. But just give me a chance.” He was almost begging you to accept his date.

You almost felt sorry for him; it was also a little annoying knowing he was following you around with his gaze.

“If this isn't the best date of my life, I don't want you to bother me ever again,” you sentenced. Although you tried to be serious and rude, he seemed like he had just received the best news of his life.

That afternoon, he left with the promise of arranging the best date of your life.

He really wasn't lying.

He was involved in every detail; from getting a vehicle, so neither of you would have to drive and can drink if you want to a reservation at a fancy restaurant. He didn't even want to let you pay for your meal.

During dinner, he started talking. Noticeably nervous, he seemed to be saying anything to fill the silence. It made him seem… cute.

You realized your worst mistake was agreeing to that date, because now you couldn't help but notice.

The small chuckles at his own comments, the way he looked around the dining room for something else to mention, the way he couldn't hold your gaze for more than a couple of seconds, despite having been so shameless on social media.

There was something about him. A charm you were beginning to appreciate.

"I have several options to make now. I didn't know how much energy you'd have after dinner, so—"

"I think we should go back to the hotel," you interrupted him a little more gently than usual, noticing that he was starting to say everything that crossed his mind.

"Oh… well, yes. We can also—"

"You prefer your hotel, or mine?"

"Uh—?"

"I think it would be funny if Horner heard us, right?"

"Huh!?"

And, well, maybe not Horner, but Richard Wood, Liam's race engineer, now knows a few extra details about his driver. Details about what and how he like— what he likes.

Liam could stand some jokes from his engineer. After how the date had ended, nothing else really mattered to him.

Only being able to repeat it.

"So, did you have a good time last night?" he asked you in the morning. Lying on top of you, thinking he was being subtle about how much he enjoyed having his face in your chest.

As if your pecs weren't already red from all the touching and kissing Liam had done during the night.

"Hmm... I'm not sure you have met my expectations," you decided to tease him a little.

"What?"

"But there's something you can do to make up for it."

"What? Whatever, I'll do anything, please—"

"You gonna have to talk a little less, or you'll choke." 'Cute,' you thought, seeing his face turn completely red when he understood what you meant.

That morning, you two arrived a few minutes late to the paddock, Liam with sore knees, and you had to manage to avoid being seen changing since, apparently, Liam liked to leave marks.

Similar situations repeated themselves every weekend.

It was at the Emilia-Romagna Grand Prix that things got a little out of control.

Red Bull, still your biggest enemy, had decided after just a couple of races that Yuki was the one who should be Max’ teammate. It's not that you weren't happy for him, but Yuki being promoted meant Liam was returning to VCARB.

"Now we can spend more time together, we share a hotel, ask for rooms together..." Liam looked for positive aspects to distract you when you started talking about how much you hated how RB treated their drivers.

It was because of that move that now you spent your time walking with Liam around the paddock, recording videos, taking photos, giving interviews… That morning, you were having an interview on the Fan Zone stage.

The topic of conversation fell by the wayside as soon as Liam started teasing you. “You’re lucky I love you, lov— Lawson.” Your attempt to fix things seemed in vain when you saw how Liam turned red and nervous, while the McLaren drivers rushed to change the subject as soon as they noticed the situation.

The fact that, later, cameras followed you around the paddock while you discussed what to do and what to say to the team didn’t help much either.

Every photo and video showed a closeness that had never been seen between you two before or that had never been interpreted as more than fellowship between teammates.

“What are we going to do?”

“Well, at least they can’t demote us,” he tried to ease some of the tension in the atmosphere. The VCARB’ press officer didn't take long to find you. You were afraid the first thing she'd say would be scolding you for being so careless.

Instead, she wanted to make sure you hadn't opened your socials.

"Is it that bad?" Liam asked.

"There— There are mixed opinions. We just didn't want you to read the negative ones first." Oh, the fans hated you two.

No matter how much they insisted on making you read those supportive comments. For every positive comment, there were hundreds wishing you everything from losing your places on the team to having a crash.

Getting through the weekend was torture.

You didn't finish last just because there was a DNF, and it was pure luck that you didn't crash too.

Your minds were everywhere, but that track.

The tension was also felt among the team. Although some team members had sent you well wishes and a few words of support, others were clearly not happy with you as a couple or their drivers anymore.

While there, you tried to ignore it, but it was something you talked about all night with Liam after the race.

“If I'm honest, I'm used to being hated,” Liam confessed as the sun began to rise. “Weren't we already getting hate comments before this?”

“I don't know if you can compare my 'nepobaby' or 'nepo-whatever' allegations to this, love.”

“Well, yeah. But the point is, we are used to continuing our careers, ignoring what people say, aren't we? We just have to do the same with this.” You finally nodded.

Regardless, it was either accepting this new reality where hate comments were also complemented with homophobia or losing your mind.

Hopefully, if you left people talking while you got on with your lives, they'd either forget about you or get tired of it and let you live your lives in peace.

That didn't make you any less nervous when you arrived in Monaco, but you had to keep going.

Discovering that several drivers had spoken out in your defense really helped. Having figures like Max Verstappen or Lewis Hamilton speak out in your favor and offer their support was a really big deal.

It definitely softened your outlook on others a bit.

Daniel was more than happy to hear that you were starting to soften a little and to know that you were fine despite everything was happening.

That weekend, he not only supported you through texts and calls, but he also decided to attend to accompany you from the garage. That also helped drown out the hater comments you and Liam were receiving.

"Drove carefully," you kissed Liam's forehead before he put on his helmet to get into the car.

"So did you, and don't you dare overtake me." He grabbed your neck to kiss you on the lips.

"And what do I gain if I let you finish on top of me?"

“Finish on top of me tonight.” Maybe that was the only time you could justify the grimaces of disgust from the mechanics who surrounded you.

Monaco is a tough race, where overtaking is practically impossible.

The two of you, starting from 11th and 12th place, had just enough hope to score points with both cars.

With the forecast of rain threatening lap after lap, logic told you would be lucky if you weren't crashing.

But you didn't seek logic when driving.

If we're talking about fantasies, why skimp? Although you knew that a scenario where everyone in front of you crashed, leaving you with a 1-2 was impossible.

But— Was it really impossible?

Well, maybe not ten cars, but over the course of the race, there were several touches and crashes. Three of them ended in DNFs, and several others in long pit stops left them behind on the track.

The safety car was also a great help when you had cars with much better pace ahead of you. That helped you attempt some overtakes, managing to gain a couple of positions through your own efforts.

Your insistence on pit stop and tires strategies also helped you maintain a better position on the track.

A combination of events that resulted in you both being P3 and P5 with ten laps left.

“Yellow flag. Yellow flag. Crash at Turn 10,” you heard as you were approaching the tunnel.

“Ten? How's Liam?” You swore your heart stopped at the possibility of Liam crashing when you were so close to achieving your best results of all your Formula One careers.

“Liam P2, you're P4,” you breathed again.

As you rounded the corner, you saw one of the Mercedes or what was left of it.

They confirmed that the driver was fine during the safety car laps. Laps that seemed to drag on forever.

“Are we going to finish under the safety car?” you asked. You were so close to the podium. Of accompanying Liam and sharing his first podium in Formula One. Of standing on the podium in one of the toughest races, on one of the toughest weekends for both of you.

“Safety car ending this lap,” you had one last chance. “Let's take care of our position. No one's going to try to overtake you.”

“I can make it.” The answer took a while to come.

“Finish P3 or P4, but finish the race.” That was your cue. It was now. All or nothing.

The driver in front of you didn't make it easy for you either, but your persistence won over his defensive maneuvers.

If you were three in the parc fermé, you never knew it. Once you got out of the car and were able to hug Liam, the rest of the world stopped mattering.

You did it.

You managed to get both VCARB cars to the podium in Monaco.

It all felt like a dream, the best dream of your life. Most of the team members, the only ones you cared about, were celebrating with you, so loud you could hear them as you climbed onto the podium.

You enter first, with what might have been the biggest smile you’d ever had in your entire life. Liam followed, needing to stop and hug you before climbing onto the second step.

"Come here," already drenched in champagne, you took him by his waist, pulling him close for a kiss. In front of all the mechanics, in front of all the celebrity guests, in front of the entire crowd, in front of all the cameras from the official broadcast and those from various sports channels around the world.

If a few months ago someone had told you that you would end up kissing Liam Lawson on the podium in Monaco, you wouldn't have believed a single word. Now, you were happy to be able to celebrate with him by your side, knowing that you would still be together, no matter what others had to say about you.

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