Maisie's POV:

I felt the sun rays hit my face. I shifted around in the bed and opened my eyes slowly. Suddenly, I got a horrible headache. I sat up on the bed, rubbing my eyes.

I put my hand on my head and looked to the side. I saw Lando sleeping besides me, he was shirtless. I didn't remember anything from last night.

I looked at him breathing in and out peacefully and smiled softly. I felt someone shift on the other side. I furrowed my brows and turned around.

"Oh my God" I almost yelled when I saw Oscar.

Lando and him woke up because of my yelling. I stood up from the bed, my arms crossed in front of my chest as I tried finding my shirt. I was just wearing my skirt from last night.

Lando and Oscar looked at me and then at each other.

"No way." They looked at each other when they realized what was going on.

I put my shirt on and I looked back at them. They were dressing up as well.

"What is this? What the hell happened last night?" I asked throwing my hands in the air.

"I don't know. I don't remember anything." Oscar replied and I looked at Lando.

"You never told me you had a butterfly tattoo." He raised his eyebrows with a teasing smile, earning a glare.

He was referring to the butterfly tattoo right under my under boob.

"So, what happened?" Oscar asked confused and I shrugged.

"What do you think mate? You have a hickey on your neck." Lando pointed out and Oscar put his hand on his neck, covering it.

"Where even are we?" I asked looking around.

"One of Lance's apartments. I came here once like two years ago." Lando replied.

"Did we...?" Oscar pointed at us and then at him, making a pause.

"No." I replied immediately.

"Why not?" Lando put his arms behind his head, as he rested against the bed frame. "There's a huge possibility we did." He added.

"God." I whispered closing my eyes for a second and walked towards the door.

I heard both of them follow me. I walked out into a living room that was completely thrashed. There were bottle all around the living room. I saw Pierre laying on a couch with dark shades on, Kika on his lap.

Charles was laying on the floor, Logan besides him.

"Last night was something." Lando chuckled and kicked Charles.

He grunted and opened his eyes.

"What the hell mate?" He glared at Lando who chuckled.

"Where's Carlos and Chi?" I asked looking around. "And Max and Kelly?"

"Probably the other two bedrooms."' Lando spoke walking towards the doors. He knocked loudly.

"¿Qué quieren a esta hora? Joder..." A voice answered on the other side.

"There's Carlos and Chi." I raised my eyebrows.

"Found Alex and Lily." Oscar spoke from the other side of the apartment.

I walked towards the bathroom. I opened the door and saw Lance leaning on the toilet. I shook him slightly and he opened his eyes, jumping.

"Tough night, Lancey?" I joked and he nodded.

"I'm never drinking again." He mumbled and I chuckled.

I walked out of the bathroom. Oscar and Lando standing in front of me.

"Where's George?" I asked and they looked at each other and shrugged.

I walked towards the other bathroom. I opened the door and saw George sleeping in the bathtub. I chuckled amused.

"George." I whispered as I approached him. "George." I shook him slightly.

He opened his eyes and scrunched his brows when he saw me.

"Mais." He looked at me. "Gosh, my head." He put his hand on his head and I chuckled.

"Help him." I looked at Oscar and Lando.

They looked at each other and then walked towards George. They helped him out of the bathtub.

[...]

"Okay, let's go back a bit, what the hell happened last night?" I asked and everyone looked at each other.

"We had lots of fun, definitely." Kika spoke.

"Yeah, I remember Max downed a whole bottle." Kelly added.

"I think that was you, love." Max corrected her and Kelly hit his arm, he chuckled.

"We just partied and got extremely drunk." Carlos shrugged. "Why do you want to know what happened?" He asked.

Oscar, Lando, and me looked at each other.

"We kinda woke up together, half naked." Lando explained.

"The three of you?" Lance asked with an amused smile and we nodded.

"Ain't no way." Alex chuckled.

"So you had a threesome?" Charles asked chuckling.

"It's what I'm trying to figure out." I replied.

"Oscar has a huge hickey on his neck." Chi pointed out.

"Oh, that's from the bottle game." Logan intervened and we looked at him.

"The what?" Lando asked confused.

"Oh, right, I remember. Logan and I hosted it." Pierre spoke and I furrowed my brows confused. "It was at the party."

"And what happened?" I asked.

Flashback

Narrator's POV:

Everyone was extremely drunk. Logan and Pierre decided it was a great idea to play the bottle game but instead of kissing, you got a dare.

Everyone in the party gathered in a circle. Logan spun the bottle. Lando, Oscar, and George praying it would land on Maisie.

Lando was sitting besides her, Oscar on the other side, and George besides Lando.

"What if it lands on you?" Lando whispered as the bottle kept spinning.

Maisie looked at him, keeping an unamused expression on her face.

"I'm not kissing you again." She whispered and the bottle stopped, pointing straight at her.

" I wouldn't be so sure Maisie Findlay." Lando smiled victorious.

"Mais." Logan called her name and everyone clapped and laughed. "Dare or dare?" He joked.

"Let me think." She made a thinking face. "Dare." She replied and Logan chuckled.

"There's two options for this one. You either kiss Oscar, or give him a hickey." He spoke and everyone cheered.

Maisie smiled shaking her head. Oscar's heart skipped a beat, his stomach tingling. He looked at Maisie and she looked at him.

Lando pursed his lips, crossing his arms in front of his chest as he watched Maisie scoot closer to Oscar.

"Are you okay with this?" Maisie asked in a whisper so no one else could hear.

"Yeah." Oscar whispered breathlessly, his eyes shifting from Maisie's eyes to her lips.

Maisie grabbed Oscar's face and he closed his eyes expecting a kiss. Maisie went in to kiss his neck. Oscar took in a sharp breath when he felt Maisie sucking into his skin.

Everyone around them cheered, whistled, and clapped. Maisie chuckled and covered her face embarrassed.

Oscar put his hand over his neck.

"Show the hickey Oscar! Come on!" Pierre yelled.

"Yeah! Many would pay to have a hickey by Maisie Findlay!" Kika yelled and Mais chuckled.

Osar took his hand off his neck with a smile on his face. Everyone clapped seeing the huge hickey.

"I'm sorry." Maisie rubbed Oscar's arm.

"I quite liked it." Oscar admitted chuckling.

End of flashback

Maisie's POV:

"Okay, so the hickey thing is now explained." I raised my eyebrows.

"It was great." Pierre chuckled and Kika nodded in agreement.

"Then what happened?" I asked.

"Then Lance suggested we should have an after party here. Many people came and that's all I can remember." George spoke.

"I think Oscar passed out on the couch so Logan and I took him to my room. You helped us too." Lance spoke.

"So that's why Oscar was there." I spoke a little bit more relieved.

"So how did you and Lando get there?" Max asked raising an eyebrow.

Lando and I looked at each other. I noticed there was a lipstick stain on his bottom lip.

"I don't know. Maybe we passed out too." I spoke shrugging.

Lando looked at me and nodded in agreement.

Flashback

I saw Lance and Logan carrying Oscar into a room, he was passed out. I walked towards them.

"Is he okay?" I asked and they raised their eyebrows. "Let's help him lay down." I spoke.

We walked into Lance's room and I grabbed the sheets pulling them so they could lay Oscar down. They laid down Oscar carefully and I covered him with the sheets.

"He's sweating." Logan noticed and unbuttoned Oscar's shirt. He carefully took it off and threw it on the ground. "Damn, the hickey keeps getting bigger." He spoke and Lance and I chuckled.

"Go back to the party, I'll take care of him." I spoke.

"You sure Mais?" Lance asked and I nodded.

They both nodded and walked towards the door. They walked out, closing the door behind them.

I looked at Oscar and brushed his hair back. He was sleeping peacefully like a little kid.

I heard the door open and turned to it expecting to see Lance or Logan but I saw Lando.

"What are you doing here?" I asked and he raised his hands in fake surrender.

"I was looking for you." He replied and then looked at Oscar.

"He is wasted." He laughed amused.

"Can I help you?" I asked crossing my arms.

"In many ways actually." He spoke with a teasing smile on his face.

He walked towards me with his hands in his pockets. I bit my under lip slightly as I looked him up and down. He was wearing an all black outfit.

"Last time you walked out on me." He whispered looking down at me. "You left me even more confused than before." He chuckled softly.

"Confused about what?" I asked.

"If you like me or not." His eyes shifted from my eyes to my lips.

"I haven't decided yet." I lied, I did like him, I liked him so much it scared me.

"If I kissed you would that help you decide?" He whispered taking a step forwards, my breath running short.

I looked up at him, feeling the heat of his body, smelling his cologne. He grabbed my necklace softly, playing with it.

"Maisie, can I kiss you?" He asked and I parted my lips slightly.

I scanned his features. His blue eyes shining, two rows of lashes adorning them, his curls falling right into place. He caressed my face softly and I grabbed his hand.

I leaned in not being able to resist, maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it wasn't. Our lips moved in synch and he put his hands on my face. My stomach tingled when I felt one of his hands on my waist.

We walked backwards and I laid down on the bed with him on top of me. We kept kissing, the kiss every time more intense. He gripped my waist as I passed my hands through his hair.

Oscar shifted in the bed and we looked at him alarmed.

"Maybe not here." I whispered chuckling and Lando chuckled.

[...]

I was in Lance's room trying to find my purse. I felt a presence behind me and turned around seeing Lando, I jumped startled.

"It's me." He raised his hands in fake surrender, an amused smile on his face.

"You scared the shit out of me." I spoke and went back to look for my purse under Lance's bed.

"You remember what happened last night, right?" He asked and I went silent, ignoring him. "You remember what happened here." He added and I kept pretending like I wasn't listening. "Maisie." He called me and I looked at him.

"I don't." I lied and he furrowed his brows.

"You don't?" He asked confused. "You weren't that drunk, me neither." He raised his eyebrows.

"I was really drunk, I don't remember." I finally spotted my purse and grabbed it. "Sorry." I spoke trying to walk towards the door but he stopped me, grabbing my hand softly.

"You really don't remember?" He asked and I shook my head. "Oh." He let go of my hand.

"Sorry." I swallowed hard.

"No, I'm sorry." He took a deep breath putting his hands in his pockets. "When am I seeing you again?" He asked.

"Silverstone." I replied hugging my purse.

"Cheering for me at my home Grand Prix?" He asked and I raised my eyebrows.

"Maybe." I replied and he chuckled softly.

"Hope you do." He smiled softly.

"Fine." I chuckled walking towards the door. "I'll be your lucky charm." I smiled opening the door and he smiled.

I walked out and closed the door behind me.

[...]

A.N.

MAISIE PLEASE JUST LET HIM LOVE YOU ALREADY.

I need a man as perseverant as Lando 😭😭😭

The next chapters are gonna be so fun to write 😝 expect some great chapters.

Even though I want to add more team George content, idk, might add more drama.

Anyway

Song of the chapter ———>