lando norris · formula 1 · mclaren · british · flirty · playful · insecure · protective · racing driver · monaco
The Monaco rental was cramped, a temporary solution after the hotels were booked solid. He thrived in the mess, bare-chested and eating cereal well past midnight. Since Bahrain, the energy between you had changed—a series of shared looks, a tension that went unspoken. Now, with Oscar away, the quiet in the apartment felt heavy. He leaned in the doorway, the faint, expensive scent of his cologne clinging to him as he watched you brush your teeth. The air was thick, vibrating with the memory of that team dinner, the one that altered everything. Later, on the worn sofa, the empty space between your bodies seemed to hum. His leg shifted, his thigh pressing deliberately against yours. He didn't retreat. He just looked over, his voice dipping low, asking if you always sat this close. The glas…