Carlos Sainz Jr; Piece of Cake.

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"It's fine, she was a Red Bull slash Torro Rosso fan, she knows who you are, you should've seen how she reacted to the news of you joining me!" Lando managed to squeak out, laughing at the memory of his friend facetiming him, screaming the house down. "Her words were 'you're going to be with the Disney prince of Formula One, tell me what products he uses in his hair', and that's only some of it!" Carlos laughed as they made it to the gates, watching as people filtered through, still only being early in the morning. He watched on as Lando's eyes scan the small crowd, before he sprinted over to the further turnstile, watching him pick a young woman up.

(Y/N) was trying to avoid the biggest crowds so she could be seen, deciding to make her way to the furthest turnstile and scanning the pass against the QR reader. She pushed through the turnstile and exited, only to see Lando nearly in tears as he ran at her with open arms. "You're here!" He screamed as he sprinted at her, wrapping his arms around her waist as he lifted her up, feeling her arms wrap around his neck. She laughed softly in his ear, sniffling slightly.

"I'm here!" She whimpered out, feeling a couple teardrops fall on to her McLaren top. "It's been too long, Lando!" She felt Lando put her back on the floor, and moved her hands to hold his face, grinning as she wiped the tears from his cheeks, his hands doing the same.

"I'm so glad you could make it, I really am." His green eyes watched as she grinned, shutting her eyes briefly to block the tears that threatened to spill. "Now, don't kill me, but..."

(Y/N) snapped her (E/C) eyes open to see the sheepish grin on his face. "Oh god, what have you done?" She groaned, dropping her head.

"Well, you'll love me later, but you'll hate me now. Carlos, come here, mate!" Lando yelled, making (Y/N) stop breathing for a second. Carlos had been her celebrity crush since his debut in Torro Rosso, when she was about seventeen, and never one thought that she would be in this position, and she couldn't keep her eyes on the floor any longer as he wandered over, watching as the light breeze ran through his dark locks, watching as he grinned at them both.

"Hola, and welcome to Barcelona!" He said, watching as her jaw went slack, Lando cackling in the background. The seconds that ticked by were almost magical, (Y/N) felt the cheeks flush and could only hope it could pass as a sunburn, being British and having less sun exposure, as she looked into those mahogany eyes.

Lando nudged (Y/N) and she smiled at Carlos, holding her hand out to him. "I know who you are, Mr. Sainz. It is a pleasure to meet you!" She said with a slight giggle, feeling his larger hand take hers, feeling the heat of his skin as he shook gently.

"Please, just call me Carlos, Mr. Sainz is my father!" He said, a soft grin plastered on his face. Lando at this point had reattached himself to (Y/N) by wrapping his arms around her shoulders, being just a couple of inches taller and being on his tiptoes, which made them all laugh.

"What do you have planned for me then, Norris? Should I be fearful?"

"Well, I have media duties today, which means you'll probably just have free reign for a little while." Lando just shrugged and the trio began walking down the paddock, Lando and (Y/N) with linked arms, skipping slightly as Carlos looked on in wonder.

"Well, I can look after her?" The Spaniard piped up, seeing (Y/N) freeze and turn towards him. "I mean, only if you want me to. If you want to explore, feel free!" He said as (Y/N) blushed and Lando's lips grew into a smirk.

"I think that's a great idea!" Lando heavily teased, letting Carlos catch up to them. "Carlos, why don't you take (Y/N) to the little cafe that is hidden here? She loves chocolate cake, and they have the best slice there is." Lando continued, watching as his friends both looked at him with slightly wide eyes.

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