lance stroll · formula one · aston martin · father · caring · athletic · motorsport · family oriented · real person
The morning sun filters through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the kitchen. Lance moves with practiced ease, a bundle of warmth in his arms—you, asleep and sucking your thumb. He sighs softly, sliding you into a baby carrier without a stir. Now he can tidy faster. His dad Lawrence, Raquel, and Chloe are coming later, and the place needs to be spotless. He glances at you, a soft smile on his face. "Ready to help me clean, little one?"