#wdc

—-Warnings: drinking, alcohol

—-Genre: lando x reader fluff, partying, WDC

—-Request: nope

—- Masterlist

Summery: Lando can’t wait to party and celebrate his WDC with his girlfriend who has been there since the start.

——-Lando had technically started drinking hours ago.

It began with the champagne on the podium — sprayed everywhere except his mouth at first, then absolutely into his mouth when someone shoved the bottle back at him. By the time he got to the post-race interviews, he was already flushed, eyes bright, grin permanently stuck on his face.

During one interview, he slung an arm around her without even thinking about it.

“I’m just really happy,” he said, slurring just a little. “I’ve had a lot of support.”

The interviewer laughed. “From who?”

Lando looked down at her like the answer was obvious.

“This one,” he said simply.

She rolled her eyes, smiling, and his mum absolutely lost it behind the cameras.

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The private room before heading out was chaos in the best way.

His parents hugged him like they still couldn’t believe it. His siblings teased him relentlessly. Someone handed him another drink and his girlfriend immediately narrowed her eyes.

“Slow down, champ.”

“I’m celebrating,” he protested.

Max appeared beside them, drink already in hand. “He’s unstoppable now.”

Pietra hugged her tight. “You good?”

She laughed. “He’s been like this for an hour.”

Keegan filmed Lando attempting to explain his race strategy with wild hand gestures that made no sense.

“I just went fast,” Lando concluded proudly.

Everyone cheered.

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The moment they walked into the club, the energy shifted.

Music slammed into their chests. Lights flashed. Someone yelled Lando’s name and suddenly the entire place felt like it was vibrating.

Lando grabbed her hand and pulled her straight onto the dance floor.

“Wait—”

“Nope,” he said. “World Champion rules.”

They danced constantly. Jumping. Spinning. Laughing. Lando’s rhythm was questionable at best, but his confidence was unmatched.

At one point, he stood behind her, hands on her hips, swaying with her, chin resting on her shoulder.

“You having fun?” he asked loudly.

She nodded. “You are very drunk.”

“Correct.”

Max joined them, absolutely feral, dragging Pietra into the circle. Keegan filmed everything while chanting, “CONTENT! CONTENT!”

Lando’s dad clapped along from the side, laughing. His mum wiped her eyes, smiling like she’d just watched her kid win the lottery and find true love in the same day.

Lando kissed her cheek mid-dance, then her temple, then her jaw — completely unbothered by the crowd around them.

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TikTok – @f1afterdark

LANDO NORRIS DANCING WITH HIS GIRLFRIEND AT THE CLUB AFTER WINNING WDC

Top comment:

he’s DRUNK drunk and still holding her like that 😭

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Twitter / X

“Lando Norris went from champagne interviews to club dancing with his childhood girlfriend and I’ve never been happier.”

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Instagram Reel

Clip of Lando yelling:

“I WON!”

while she laughs and kisses his cheek.

Caption:

world champion behavior

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Later, when the music slowed, Lando wrapped both arms around her and rested his forehead against hers.

“You know I’d still choose you even if I wasn’t a driver,” he said earnestly.

She smiled. “You’re going to regret saying that tomorrow.”

“No,” he shook his head. “Never.”

Max gagged loudly.

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By the time they left, Lando was done.

He leaned heavily into her as they walked, laughing when he almost missed a step.

“I can’t feel my legs.”

“You raced a car for two hours,” she said. “And drank for six.”

“Worth it.”

At home, everything was clumsy and soft.

They kicked off shoes. Lando nearly tripped over the bed and collapsed onto it face-first, laughing into the pillow.

She climbed in beside him, and he immediately rolled over, pulling her into his chest.

“Stay,” he murmured.

“I’m not going anywhere.”

They laughed quietly, whispering nonsense, his hand lazily tracing circles on her back.

The trophy sat forgotten on the dresser.

Lando pressed a sleepy kiss to her hair.

“Best day ever,” he mumbled.

She cuddled closer. “Proud of you.”

He fell asleep still holding her, a World Champion, drunk and happy and home.

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Reddit

Lando Norris winning the WDC and then immediately going home to cuddle his girlfriend is the softest thing I’ve ever seen.

TikTok Comment

this is not a man who will ever beat the boyfriend allegations

Tweet

If I don’t end up with a childhood sweetheart who supports me like this, I don’t want it.

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i really need your help with something. i’m writing a fic to celebrate Lando’s WDC but i just doesn’t really feel it yet. i brought you a little teaser and i would really love to see your opinion if i should continue to write it or think about something else. thank you very much for your help!💓

summary (still working on it): but in which you and Lando makes a bet before the last races.

vibes: SMUTSMUTSMUT, dom!lando, overstimulation, champagne play, cocky!lando, but still so in love with reader, bf!lando

teaser:

“You know what I want as my prize?” he asked, massaging your breasts with both hands, leaving open-mouthed kisses wherever he could.

“What?” you breathed out, already dizzy.

“I want to see how many ways I can make you come,” he said, kissing between your tits. “I have a feeling you’ve got a few interesting kinks you haven’t told me about.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” you murmured, clearly lying.

“Really?” he chuckled darkly. “Because the first thing I noticed was how turned on you got the second I had you under my control.”

okayy so please leave your opinion, i really don’t know if it’s good. thank youu! kisses💋

Here are a few of my thoughts about our duo:

Lando’s self criticism isn’t petulant and defeated—it’s aching, full of intent, and a desire to deliver. He understands his mistakes and shoulders responsibility, all while continuing to show up with openness and honesty. It’s grit and resilience. A championship mentality.

Oscar’s natural stoicism does not lack passion and intensity. It shows a relentless pursuit of excellence under pressure and a quiet confidence that is never rooted in arrogance. He bounces back quickly, not because he’s cold, but because he’s passionate. A championship mentality.