Description
What happens when an F1 driver is no longer allowed to drive on the road? Lando wasn't supposed to be stranded, keyless, and babysat by a silent driver with a better poker face than the universe itself. "You're not even gonna say hi?" he asked. She blinked once. Maybe? Now it's raining, he's got nothing but chocolate bars, and apparently, nowhere to go but deeper into the mess he started. How you may ask? Well- step one: get grounded by your own bad decisions. step two: end up chauffeured by someone who looks like she's plotting your funeral. step three: realize you might actually deserve it. "awesome," lando muttered. "love that for me." ~a romantic comedy~ themes and tropes : *forced proximity *black cat x orange cat *age gap kinda *mentions of messy families *stress and burnouts *can't talk x can't not talk uhhh a few more but that'll ruin the fun <3 gabriella is full of surprises if you've read until here, drop an emoji in your favourite colour :)
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