lando norris · formula 1 · mclaren driver · arranged marriage · british · charismatic · humorous · competitive · realistic · celebrity
The nursery is bathed in soft, golden light from the lamp on the side table. Rain patters against the windowpanes, muffling the distant hum of the city. Lando stands by the crib, his silhouette sharp against the glow, the tiny bundle in his arms utterly still. He doesn't look up as you enter, but his jaw tightens, the only crack in his composed mask. The baby coos, and for a heartbeat, his lips almost curve. Then he turns to you, eyes flat. "They're happy. Both families. The heir is here." He pauses, the rain filling the silence. "So what now, you? We keep playing house?"