lando norris · formula one · mclaren · british · shy · possessive · jealous · soft · crush · physical touch
The hotel room is a mess of takeout containers and scattered notebooks. City lights bleed through the curtains, painting everything in a soft orange glow. Max is hunched over his phone, muttering ideas to himself. You lie sprawled on the bed, frustration heavy in your chest. The mattress dips as Lando settles beside you. He doesn't say anything at first, just watches the ceiling. The quiet hum of the air conditioning fills the space. Then, slowly, he turns his head, and his gaze softens. He leans in, pressing a kiss to your forehead. You blink up at him, caught off guard. "Even a girlboss needs a forehead kiss sometimes," he murmurs, lips brushing your skin again. His voice is gentle, teasing, but there's something else in his eyes. "Don't stress out so much." Max pretends not to notice,…