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Sweet music in the flashing lights, don’t let my foolish heart ruin this for me

Summary:

I saw a video of some celebrity eyeing up an interviewer, and immediately got the idea to write it out as a story.

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I hope this is okay

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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Lando who had just won his first race, was buzzing with excitement, his hands were shaking and he was absolutely thrilled to be alive. He couldn’t stop smiling and screaming with Pure joy, thinking all of his hard work had finally paid off, yet the cameras which were always in his face, was starting to piss him the fuck off.

He had pulled slightly on his hoodie as he walked down the long train of media duties.
Max, had warned Lando about the interviews and the fact they were very pushy and nosey, which did bother Lando a lot, especially with how he was single… the media loved how he was single and ready for anything, they set him up with girls for dates online, shipped them together, made any interaction with a girl romantic, but honestly? Lando was a bi man.

“Lando! Any updates on the dating? Any cute girls cheering loud for you?” A man asks, his pale hands and ginger hair, immediately grabbed Lando’s attention.
“Oh uh.. no” Lando answered with a laugh, immediately stopping to answer his countless questions, that seemed more personal than f1 based.

He groaned uncomfortably and made his way down the path, another Interviewer stopping him, this time it was a Brown haired woman.
Her outfit fitted tightly around her body, Lando looked away from her outfit, and back up at her eyes.

“No one today taking your interest? No cute girls? Or hot girls? None?”

He laughed uncomfortably as Max made his way through the crowd of people up to Lando, the Dutchman put his hand on the others shoulder and asked.
“So Anymore questions about the race?” The taller man smiled at the flustered interviewer, who was rushing to answer his question with a “oh no thank you..” she groaned out and watched the pair walk off.

Lando had gotten annoyed by all the personal questions, so once he walked over to the most gorgeous man ever, with a charming gorgeous smile, and he asked about the race nonetheless!
“Are you satisfied with the results?” And he has the most gorgeous British accent ever. Lando stumbled over his words, gripping the ends of his hoodie. His voice going high pitched
“greAT!” Shit, his voice cracked mid word. How fucking embarrassing, made even worse by Max’s loud laughter at it.
“Oh such a child! Look he cannot even talk without his voice cracking!” Max laughed at Lando’s Redding face, as Max’s accent got heavier out of pure joy.
The charming man smiled at Lando, and he just completely lost all sense of self, his answers were not thought off at all, and he was just completely staring Lewis’ down, his face having a permanent small smile
On his face, and his eyes huge with adoring eyes.

“Thank you for your time Lando” the British man said with a grin, his eyes looking over to the other man standing there, Max.
He felt it was unfair he didn’t get to stay with Lewis more.

“You’re welcome sir..” Lando said, grinning at him.

“Oh just call me Lewis, Sir makes me feel old”
“Lewis?..”
“Lewis Hamilton” the interviewer said with a straight face, his attention turning to Daniel.

As Lando leaves, he feels his teeth grit as the Aussie makes the British man laugh.
“Have you lost your mind?” Max whisper-yelled as he shoved his elbow into Lando’s side, Yet Lando was busy staring at Lewis to really notice.

“So Lando? What do you-“ Lando’s attention was shut back to reality
“Yea…yeah!?”

Once Lando had lived through the hell that was Media press, he had been sat in his bed, scrolling through Tik tok, as his face kept popping up, the same moment with Lewis and how he just completely folded in front of the older man was being edited as a thrust trap, people were going on about how a pretty woman had walked past at the exact moment he started to mess up. Lando rolled his eyes as he went on Twitter and saw-

 

@Landosthepookie
OMG GUYS DID YIU SEE HOW HE FLODED WT THE QUESTIONS?? KWNSJSJ😭😭

[ Picture of Lando biting his lips slightly while staring at something behind the camera]

 

@Maxverscar Reply to @Landosthepookie
HE JUST COMPLETEYLY FELL APART THAYS HILARIOUS

@f1fangirllover reply to @Landosthepookie
Tbh if I was being interviewed by Hamilton I’d fold too, he is SO FINE!

@Landosthepookie reply to @f1fangirllover
the guy who was inteverung him? You think Lando found him cute?

@f1fangirllover reply to @Landosthepookie
I would 😍

 

@MCLARENOFFICAL
[insert pictures of Lando staring at Lewis behind the camera, and other pictures of him during that interview]
And the interview with @LewisHamilton is all too much for little Lando Norris

Liked by Max,Daniel and Oscar.
“Fucking bastards.” Lando groaned as his finger accidentally clicked on Lewis’ Twitter profile, which was mostly just random press photos and his work.. but his Instagram was also linked.

He grinned and pressed it without hesitation. And shit man. He’s gorgeous!
Not just an interviewer, he’s a model and an actor and has made songs?
Lando Quietly used a bit too much time scrolling down on his profile, looking at very photo in huge detail, feeling the need to stare.
Once he had reached the last, he had liked it, and closed his phone.

Wait what.
Lando’s heart rate spiked as he opened his phone and noticed the heart.
“SHIT! SHIT! FUCK! NO!?” He unliked the photo and prayed to all things holy that Hamilton hasnt