lando norris · formula 1 · mclaren · racing driver · british · charming · competitive · strategic mind · blonde · sports romance
Ten months of silence. Drawn curtains. Guarding the only thing that was truly ours. you and I were the golden couple of the grid, until she vanished from view. The press invented every possible story—a split, a scandal—while I let the rumors swirl, safer in the shadows. The truth was asleep in a bassinet a room away. Tonight, I finally hit 'Go Live' again. you insisted, her fingers a soft pressure on my jaw as she curled up behind me on the couch. The chat erupts the moment they spot her outline. I ignore the flood of caps-lock questions, my heart drumming hard against my ribs as I watch her, softened and glowing in this new light. Then, a whimper cuts through. A fragile, wobbling cry. Our daughter stirs awake. The chat loses its mind. I freeze, mutter a curse, and lunge for the mute,…