Part 22 | Hangovers

When I woke up, I felt like shit. I had a crazy hangover and I felt like dying. I groaned as sunlight hit my face, I lifted my head and grabbed the pillow before slamming it down onto my head.

A voice chuckling made me jerk right back up. I know I was alone in the bed because I was sprawled out across the entire bed.

I opened my eyes and lifted my head with the pillow on top of it. "Oh fuck" I cursed out loud when I saw who it was.

Lando laughed as he watched me in pain. He was leaning against the doorway shirtless and only in a pair of shorts hanging loosely on his hips.

"Morning muppet" Lando called out and I let the pillow suffocate me as I hid my face underneath it.

It didn't last long, Lando grabbed the pillow and I glared at him. "Did we—you know?" I ask him, going straight to business.

"No, you wouldn't be in doubt if we had" Lando retorted before shoving a cup of coffee into my hand, I accepted it and sat up.

I only wore a bra and my panties. I was basically naked, so I pulled the sheet up to cover my body.

I knew we were in Lando's hotel room, because it sure as hell looked nothing like mine.

"You need to be out in five" Lando called out and threw my dress from last night at me.

I almost spilled the coffee as he did and I glared at him in response. "Dick" I retort.

"I heard that" Lando shouted from the living room. "I said it out loud, asshole" I retort before placing the mug down on the nightstand.

I slid the dress back on and winced as it suffocated me. I took a few sips of the coffee before heading out of the bed.

Lando threw my purse and coat at me and I barely caught it. "Hey! What is your problem? Do you want to hurt me?" I retort my purse almost hit me in the face.

"Do you really want me to answer that?" Lando asked and raised a brow. "Fuck you, asshole" I scoff and walk past him.

"You wish, muppet. Have a terrible hangover" he called out and blew me a kiss as I looked back at him before opening the door.

I scoffed and shook my head in disbelief, I slammed the door after me hurried down the hallway to find my room. We were once again on the same floor.

Lando must've taken me home last night, I just don't remember why or what happened. I would have to get Arthur or Charles to fill that out later.

I slammed the door after me as I got into my room, I dropped my purse and coat on the floor before stripping off the dress, I headed back to bed immediately.

I fell asleep once again and this time I was able to get three hours. I woke up around lunch time once again, but not naturally, by the thunderous knocks on my door.

I groaned loudly before pulling on a robe to cover my lingerie, but I barely bothered to close it properly.

I pulled the door open and Charles stood there with junk food bags in both hands.

"I brought hangover goods" He said and smiled, I chuckled and stepped aside.

"You might want to close that robe, Lando and Carlos are coming in five" Charles says and my jaw drops.

"What? Here? In my room?" I ask with wide eyes. "Charles! I'm a mess, are you kidding me?" I ramble.

"I'm sorry, they brought drinks. I couldn't say no, just throw on some sweats" Charles and ushered me back into my bedroom as he set up the living room couch and filled the coffee table with food.

"I hate you" I call out before slipping on a Ferrari jersey, then a pair of lose shorts.

"You love me, so shut up. I brought food, be grateful" Charles scolded me in Italian as I came back out now dressed.

"Idiota" I retorted and rolled my eyes at him. He threw a fry at me, I returned it by throwing it in his face.

He laughed out loud and then the door opened as a few knocks echoed in the room.

"Hey guys" I say and avoid Lando's eyes. With how he threw me out this morning I wasn't about to act friendly.

And I still don't know why I was there.

"Hey Jasmine" Carlos called out, I sat down next to Charles only to have him throw another fry at me.
I glare at him before shoving him away.

"Sainz, take him. I don't want him anymore, take him before I kill him" I retort and Charles gasps dramatically.

Lando settled on the sofa chair next to the couch just beside me. I grab a box of fries as the others begin to dig in as well.

Charles finds a movie and put it on, we all ate in silence as we watched the tv, all of us were tired as hell so I leaned my head against Charles' shoulder.

From time to time I felt Lando's eyes on me, I still wanted an explanation for why I woke up in Lando's bed and why he threw me out like that.

Deciding to bother Lando, I sat back up and cleared my throat. "Hey, how did I get back to the hotel last night?" I ask, primarily asking Carlos and Charles.

The two freezes and look towards Lando immediately, I remain clueless and wait for them to explain. "Well, uh—""—Well, uh, what?" I retort.

"Can I talk to you for a second?" Charles said in Italian. I raised an eyebrow and nodded before getting up along with him.

Lando glared at me as I passed him, which I responded to by blowing a kiss his way. Jerk.

"You got really drunk last night, you were dancing on the tables along with Arthur and Isa. So, when we left you didn't want to come with us, so Lando took care of you" Charles explained and my jaw dropped.

"You trusted a guy who hates me to bring me safely back to the hotel?" I scoff in disbelief and cross my arms.

"Well, yes—it's Lando. He's a good guy, he would never hurt anyone" Charles said and I scoffed.

"You know he hates me! Why did you just leave me there? I'm smaller than you, you could've easily taken me with you despite my protests" I retort, I run a hand through my hair.

"I'm sorry, I trust Lando even if you don't" Charles said in Italian once again. I scoffed loudly and rolled my eyes, not a fucking chance.

"Charles, Carlos' asking for you" Lando said all of a sudden as he stepped into my bedroom.

Charles and I looked at each other, Charles with a neutral face and me with a glare shot his way.

"Sorry" Charles muttered as he walked out, I threw myself on my bed and expected Lando to leave, but he didn't.

I watched as he closed the door behind him.

"Why are you being a bitch about the fact that I took care of you last night?" Lando asked and crossed his arms as he blocked the door.

"You threw me out this morning, you were a complete dick to me! You didn't even explain to me what had happened and why I was in your bed, Lando" I retort angrily.

"That was for your own good though, as far as the lack of explanation goes—I'm sorry. I should've" Lando said and shrugged his shoulders.

I narrowed my eyes at the thin explanation, that was it?

"How did we get back here, Lando? How did I end up in your bed?"

"We took a taxi, you fell asleep in the car and you drooled all over my shirt. When we got to the hotel I carried you in and seeing as I had to carry you and you didn't wake up, I didn't have the key card to your room and I wasn't about to go through your purse. So, I brought you back to my room, I let you sleep in the bed and I slept on the couch, are you satisfied now?" Lando retorted and rolled his eyes.

With his words sinking into my head, I wondered if he really carried me all the way. That shits embarrassing, I wouldn't want to see the security tapes though. It was sweet that he didn't want to go through my purse and slept on the couch.