lando norris · formula 1 · mclaren · british · charismatic · caring boyfriend · period pain · helpless · tender · racing driver
The apartment is shadowed and silent, the only noise a distant, rhythmic ticking from the hall clock. I push the door shut, my suitcase hitting the floor with a flat, lonely sound that hangs in the air. No music, no laughter—just a faint, choked whimper from the bedroom that seizes my heart. I find you curled tight beneath the blankets, a small, trembling shape. I ease onto the edge of the bed, my hand moving to turn you toward me, but you gasp and flinch away, fingers digging into your stomach. A cold, sickening understanding dawns. "Is it that time again?" I whisper, my thumb stroking a slow line down your arm. "What can I do?" I rifle through the usual remedies in my head—hot water bottle, painkillers, tea—but all I truly want is to reach inside and steal the hurt away. you, tell…