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I like it when you’re clingy. When your body keeps reaching for mine even in your sleep. When your fingers won’t stop touching me like you’re scared I’ll disappear. That kind of need does something to me. It makes me want to lock the door and keep you here. Forever.
Summary: Lando believes in sharing everything, including personal space. Here's just a series of events of that.
Extremely clingy!Lando
Word count: 2k
Lando really brought a new definition to the meaning of a clingy boyfriend. Y/n was really not prepared for it. Especially when the F1 season came to an end, she thought he might actually let up a little since they'd naturally be spending more time together because he's home more.
She was wrong. In fact Lando achieved the impressive fete of almost never going a minute without touching her.
She had to beg him not to come to the toilet with her. Thankfully he allowed her that privacy.
"You are something special." Y/n comments to the F1 driver as he climbs on top of her returning home from an especially intense work out since up till New Year he can basically eat whatever he likes but as soon as January hits he's on a training regime and diet that bring him back to the fittest state he could possibly be in.
"Want a back massage?"
An idiot would turn that down.
"Yes." Y/n smiles shifting so he can pull her top up and off of her before tossing it onto the floor then cursing as he gets up to his feet disappearing as he grabs some lotion the resumes his position pouring some out onto her skin before beginning to massage her. "You know your clinginess has some advantages."
"I do know that, actually." Lando smirks audibly before he leans over and places a kiss on her neck. "I love you."
"I love you too...even if you have no concept of personal space." Y/n laughs then shaking her head a little.
-
Getting a flight with Max always makes for an easy-going journey. Max has his own jet and he always gets the best set up for travelling which means all the people who travel with him also get a good set up.
"I am going to get baby Piquet-Verstappen the best gifts in the world. Oh Kelly, just you wait. None of my friends have had kids, that baby is going to be so overly spoiled in life but you will be overwhelmed when you see what I have in mind." Y/n rambles excitedly as she sits down with the pregnant woman. "I'm so happy for you guys."
"Thank you." Kelly smiles reaching over and squeezing her hand since Y/n has been just about as present and supportive as Max in this journey to have the baby.
Though the moment is slightly ruined when Lando comes into the pictures and squishes himself down in the seat next to y/n making her grit her teeth from the feeling of his hip bone hitting her own while Kelly laughs at the two.
"Christ Lando." Y/n wheezes before he plucks her from the chair and plants her in his lap.
"Sorry, please continue with your moment." Lando smiles kissing y/n's shoulder while Kelly grins at the two.
-
Y/n yawns as she wakes up. Her limbs tangled with Lando's since if there's one time of day Lando absolutely has no concept of giving y/n space to breathe, it's night time.
It's as if he's attempting to climb into y/n's own skin from how close he tries to nuzzle himself in.
"Lando...I can't breathe properly." Y/n grunts actually beginning to wonder if Lando might just smother her to death one day.
"You can. Otherwise you wouldn't be talking." Lando whispers not budging a millimetre and actually she feels his arms shift from their loose embrace on her, wrapping around her waist as he manages to squeeze her stomach.
Y/n wants to tell him to ease up but honestly she knows that Lando just wants to try and communicate his love in the most effective way in his eyes which just so happens to be keeping a very tight hold on her.
But eventually her consciousness resurfaces and she feels an urgency.
"Baby-baby, I'm going to wet the bed. Let go." Y/n gasps scrambling to get up but Lando's arms are still impossibly tight around her as he much more slowly comes to. "Lando!"
"Sorry. Sorry." Lando laughs releasing her and watching her fall off the bed with a thud but leave herself no time to recover as she rushes to the bathroom. He of course follows not wanting to be far from her for longer than necessary.
"I know you like being close but you don't have to get up just because I got up."
"I don't have to, I want to." Lando shrugs then moving to the sink and picking up her toothbrush putting toothpaste on it before wetting the brush and holding it as she finishes up then washing her hands and smiling as she goes to take it. "No. I'll do it. I've gotten better than last time."
"Last time almost required an emergency dentist visit." Y/n grimaces remembering how Lando almost managed to chip her tooth and she's still not really sure how.
"I promise if it happens again I'll never do it again."
"I find that hard to believe." Y/n hums but she drops her mouth open to allow him a fair chance at brushing her teeth and not causing injury.
-
Standing in the garage for waiting for Lando to do his seat fitting, Lando is latched onto y/n. His chin resting on top of her head as they talks with Will and Jon. Asher capturing the moment from a slight distance.
"Hey, we ready for this weekend-hi y/n." Zak greets as y/n smiles and greets with a small hi in return. "You're going to get her a bad back doing that."
Lando clicks his tongue but moves his chin down from her head and puts it on her shoulder instead with his arms tightening around her while she smiles melting back into his touch a little. They've been stood there for quite a while and while Lando has been working around her.
"I love you." Lando whispers making her smile and tip her head back to look at him.
"I love you too." Y/n replies then grinning when he pecks her lips then releases her having to do his seat fitting. But as soon as he's in the seat he calls her over and she finds herself sitting on the front car leaning over the halo so he can just hold he hand.
She's sure if she wasn't here then Lando would be the victim of no end of bullying from the mechanics. Purely because he's such a softy with his girlfriend, like not being able to sit in the car without her there literally holding his hand even she can see reason to at least poke a bit of fun at him for it.
-
It's not necessarily very hard for y/n to send Lando into a tizzy if she's not close by, the only time he really allows her out of his touch is when he really knows he needs to focus on work. But when she's sick and he's not working, she really doesn't go a second without him touching her.
Even when it's really not all that much of an illness.
She has a cold, a pretty nasty one but it'll pass in a week or so. What she's trying not to do is pass it onto Lando who is insisting on not letting her get a moment away from him.
She managed to get some masks to wear in order to protect Lando from her germs and he has returned the efforts by also putting on a mask. He is currently holding her to himself as he plays on his gaming laptop so he can stay here with her.
Lando insisted that since they have nothing else to do, she can just sleep through her recovery for the most part.
That's one thing that does work out in y/n's favour because actually being able to just rest and sort of being coddled is a nice way to be treated during feeling a little shitty. Even if she's worried about getting Lando sick since it's an inconvenience for her to be sick but it can really effect Lando's entire race weekend if he gets sick.
Although when Lando's hand comes down on her forehead that's when she's dipping in and out of sleep after he notices just how hot she is against him.
"Oh baby-you're getting hot." Lando sighs moving his hand from his controller to rub at her back while she groans and just nuzzles further down into him.
"Everything alright there mate?" Max asks through his headset.
"Y/n isn't feeling too great, she's just here with me but I might need to go." Lando sighs while running his hand through her hair as she shifts and hides her face. "Yeah, I gotta go boys. I'll try and log on tomorrow. My baby needs my attention all on her."
-
Lando really doesn't have a lot of need to go food shopping a lot with a lot of his food prepared by a chef who tries to work with a nutritionist to make sure that he's getting everything he needs in his diet.
But y/n doesn't live by such a regime so she gets to be a little more liberal about her food and she does go food shopping. So when y/n goes shopping Lando is right there with her even though he can be a bit of a hindrance than a help.
Sometimes she just wants to run to the shop for something quick and at least 3 out of 5 times when he joins her he ends up slowing her down with fans wanting his attention, which she isn't opposed to but Lando wants her within arms reach and at minimum in eye sight which means she has to slow down.
"Kinder. We need kinder." Lando gasps spotting the kinder bars on the shelf.
Just as he's cleared the shelf of every box he moves around to cage her against the handlebar of the trolley and walk behind her, which when they were first dating took a lot of getting used to since having someone walking literally pressed against you isn't the easiest task in the world.
"We are being watched." Y/n whispers after noticing some nervously excited expressions of what looks to be a family who must be visiting Monaco.
"I don't want to leave you." Lando hums hiding his face in her neck as if that's going to make them think it's not him. If anything his clinginess to y/n has become pretty iconic to his fans, a lot of the drivers and people in his team banned together to make his birthday posts on their stories just a collection of pictures or videos of him clinging to y/n.
Something she thought was pretty iconic.
"Just keep moving forward." Lando whispers jokingly then laughing when she nudges him back and he smiles planting a kiss on her neck before finally moving to say hi since the group little a little too nervous to actually approach but they are staring and whispering seemingly in discussion of it. "Hey."
Y/n smiles watching him and not missing that even while he's focusing on the fans, he doesn't go more than 20 seconds without flicking his gaze to her while she watches then eventually starts looking at the snacks on the shelves to see if there's anything else she might want to grab.
He returns to her after a few minutes and squeezes her hard enough to move her ribs inwards just slightly before releasing her with a sigh and resuming his usual position to walk around with her.
"You're so cute." Y/ n laughs before she sighs. "I think we're done."
"Ok, let's get going." Lando smiles brightly as they move to the check out.
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mike’s humming something low and distorted, a song from some band he’s been obsessed with lately, and he doesn’t stop even when he leans in. he presses his lips to your forehead first, then your temple, the vibration of the hum buzzing against your skin. his eyes a little tired, hair a complete disaster, but he’s focused entirely on you.
he kisses your cheek. then the corner of your mouth. then your chin. it’s constant and a little overwhelming in the best way, just mike being kind of a loser about you. you start to break, a laugh bubbling up in your throat because the humming is making your face itch. you’re giggling now, hands coming up to his chest to push him back, but you’re not trying that hard.
“mike, move,” you’re saying through your teeth, still laughing. “enough!”
his hands just slide down, gripping your hips to keep you right where you are. he’s grinning, looking way too proud of himself for making you lose it. he tilts his head, messy curls falling over his forehead, and gives you this look that’s half teasing, half serious.
“what?” he says, pulling you a little closer. “can’t i kiss my baby?”
you roll your eyes, but your hands are already tangled in the mess of hair at the back of his neck because you’re a hypocrite. he doesn’t wait for an answer, just huffs a laugh and buries his face in the crook of your neck, his nose cold against your skin.
he starts that humming thing again. he’s heavy, leaning his weight into you until you’re backed up against the edge of your desk, and he just stays there. he’s like a giant, clingy dog that doesn't realize how big he is.
"you're annoying," you mutter, but you're pulling him closer anyway.
"yeah, whatever," he mumbles against your pulse, his breath hot. his grip on your hips tightens just a little, not enough to hurt, just enough to make sure you aren't going anywhere. "you're the one who let me in."
he pulls back just enough to look at you. he reaches up, thumb brushing over your bottom lip, dragging it down just a bit. he looks like he’s trying to memorize your face or something equally stupid and personal.
"one more," he says, sounding way too smug. "just one."
but it’s never just one with him. he kisses you again, slow and deep this time, tasting like the coffee he’s been drinking all day. and when he pulls away, he’s got a dumb, lopsided grin that makes him look like a total jerk, and you know you’re definitely not getting any work done now.
