One Shots | Formula 1

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"I cried like a baby coming home from the bar"- Cruel Summer, by Taylor Swift 

-Song request 

The summer sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm golden glow over the sandy shores. As I stepped onto the wooden porch of Lando's vacation home, the salty breeze from the ocean kissed my cheeks. My heart raced with a mix of excitement and nervous anticipation. Lando and I had spent the entire winter getting to know each other, our connection deepening with every shared secret and shared laugh since that magical New Year's Eve party.

Lando stood by the door, a grin spreading across his face as he welcomed me with a hug. His touch sent shivers down my spine, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of butterflies in my stomach. This summer getaway was something we had talked about for weeks, and now that it was here, I couldn't believe I was standing on the threshold of this new chapter in our budding romance.

The vacation home was cozy, with a touch of rustic charm. It echoed with the laughter of Lando's friends who had already arrived. As I stepped inside, the scent of sea breeze mingled with the aroma of a barbecue, creating an intoxicating atmosphere that filled my senses. Lando's friends greeted me warmly, making me feel like I was already a part of their tight-knit group.

The days were a blur of sun-soaked adventures and carefree moments. We explored hidden coves, chased waves along the shoreline, and indulged in the simple pleasure of melting ice cream under the summer sun. Lando's friends quickly became my friends, and the vacation home transformed into a haven of shared laughter and unforgettable memories.

But it was the summer nights that held a magic of their own. As the sun dipped below the horizon, we gathered around a bonfire on the beach, the crackling flames casting dancing shadows on the sand. Lando sat beside me, his fingers entwined with mine, as we shared stories and dreams under the starlit sky. The soft murmur of waves and the distant laughter of our friends created a backdrop to our own private world.

One night, as we strolled along the water's edge, Lando pulled me into a gentle dance. The moonlight reflected off the ocean, casting a silvery glow around us. It was a moment suspended in time, where everything else faded away, and it was just us, lost in the rhythm of the summer night. The warmth of Lando's hand in mine felt like a promise, and the twinkle in his eyes spoke of emotions that mirrored my own.

As the summer unfolded, so did our feelings. Our connection deepened, and the unspoken understanding between us grew stronger. Lando became my confidant, the one who knew my fears and dreams. Our stolen kisses under the moonlit sky became a silent affirmation of a love that blossomed like the flowers in the warm summer breeze.

With each passing day, the realization dawned that this summer was more than just a season—it was a turning point in our lives. The carefree days and intimate nights became the canvas on which our love story unfolded. And as the summer drew to a close, I couldn't help but feel a bittersweet ache in my heart, knowing that the memories we created would forever be etched in the sands of time.

The night air was alive with the distant beat of music and the neon glow of the local arcade and bar. Our laughter echoed through the streets as Lando and his friends, including Mariah, decided to extend the summer magic into a lively night out.

Inside the arcade, the ambiance was electric. Flashing lights and the sound of games being played filled the air. Lando and his buddy, Jake, immediately gravitated toward a competitive shooting game, their laughter blending with the digital explosions on the screen. I watched them, a smile playing on my lips, before turning to Mariah, who stood beside me.

"Having fun?" she asked, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

I nodded, my gaze returning to Lando. "Yeah, it's been amazing. I just... I don't want it to end."