Ten

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Lottie woke up the next morning after the night out feeling violently ill, as soon as she opened her eyes she could feel just how tender she felt, not quite fully remembering how she got into bed or back to the hotel for that matter. Lando was peacefully laid at the side of her asleep. Lottie grabs her phone from the nightstand at the side of her and the phone lights up to say it's 6am, Lando had been kind enough to put her phone on charge for her. Lottie needed water and she needed it badly, her mouth was dry. As soon as she got up from the bed, the whole room started spinning and she can feel a whoosh in her stomach, a pain in her leg but that was not important right now, getting to the toilet without throwing up on the carpet and waking Lando was her priority. She sprints to the bathroom just making it to the toilet as the sickness comes up. She had no recollection of most of the night, she remembers having drinks and food but that's about it. As Lottie continues to be sick, she feels two legs come behind her and Lando cuddles in behind her. He was woken up by the projectile vomiting coming from the bathroom, he knew she hated being sick so would comfort her when she was. A few months after they officially got together, Lottie was really sick with a stomach bug and was sick on and off for 48 hours. Lando took care of her all weekend and would sit rubbing her back or cradling her when she was sick. He wanted nothing more than to take it away from her and her be back to her cheerful self however this time he couldn't help but smile a little as it was self inflicted and a sign of a good night.

"That's it, get it all up" He encouragingly rubs her back as she continues to be sick. Lottie was so thankful to have Lando comfort her, as the sick burnt her throat.

After 10 minutes, she stops projectile vomiting and falls back into Lando, exhausted but still delicate from the alcohol consumption from the night before.

"Ergh, that was awful. I'm so sorry for waking you up" She was sad that it was race day and she had woken Lando up early due to her excessive drinking.

"I don't mind. I wanted to make sure you were ok" As she lay back to him, he wrapped his arms around her as they both sat on the cold bathroom floor.

"What happened last night?"

"From what I gather, you had drinks and food, then went to a club. Charlotte messaged Charles to ask him to come get you as Isa was asleep on the sofa in the club, Kelly was spilling drinks and you were making friends with all the fans." Lottie covers her face in embarrassment, bits of last night coming back to her, flashes of memories pooling in. " Charles and Carlos then came and got you all and dropped you and Kelly here. Apparently when Charles opened the car door, you fell out of the car". He lets out a little chuckle. "He had to practically carry you and Kelly to Max's room". Lando sits stroking her arm, still continuing to comfort her.

"Lando, I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have done it. I've never been like that before" She turns to kneel in front of him to gauge whether he was mad at her.

"I found it quite funny, apart from you hurting your knee" Lottie suddenly remembers and stands up to check her knee, the blood had come through the dressing Lando had placed on there. "I carried you over my shoulder to the room and sorted you out" Lottie grabs some toilet paper and starts cleaning up the blood dripping down, Lando stands to help.

"I can't believe I did that" Lottie limps to the sink and splashes water on her face, hoping it was the miracle cure whilst Lando cuddles into her back, she can feel his bare warm chest, cuddling in to her shoulders where her top didn't cover.

"Babe, you had a good time. You're entitled to fun too. Just wish I could have been there with you but you need a shower you stink so bad" He stands back pinching his nose with a smirk on his face.

"I feel awful this morning, that's the first time I've ever gotten that drunk" Lottie rubs her head, the throbbing headache getting worse.

"Let's get you back into bed, I don't need to be at the track yet" As she goes to walk forward, she almost falls over. "I think someone is still drunk" Lando giggles and grabs on to her hand to stop her from falling. He gently guides her back to bed and she lays back sitting up with her back on the headboard, with Lando getting in on the other side of the bed and sitting looking at her.

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