The Solution To Hangovers by TinaNoodlee
World champion.
It slams into Lando's chest so hard his heart does an actual stutter. He sucks in a breath, blinking at the hotel ceiling, and memory flashes back in jump cuts — chequered flag, radio screaming, “You’re world champion, mate!”, orange smoke, McLaren crew on the fence, his own voice cracking in parc fermé, while the tears stream down uncontrollably.
His face warms before his body has even caught up. God, he really did that on live TV, didn’t he? Like, repeatedly. They’re gonna meme him to death.
He shifts to roll onto his side and something moves next to him.
Warmth. Weight. The tug of the duvet.
Lando freezes.
OR
Lando Norris wins the WDC and discovers the real post-race debrief is explaining why he “just wanted to give him a hug.”
I needed something super cute, simple and heartwarming. This was all of that and more. I really cant unnderstand how almost all the fics about these two are so cute and somehow innocent. No clue. Or maybe my brain has been rotted with a lot of awful, disgusting things. Maybe.
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