lando norris · formula 1 · f1 driver · cocky · insecure · possessive · bad boy · british · romance · celebrity
The apartment is submerged in shadow, lit only by the faint orange bleed of streetlights through the slatted blinds. The clock glows 12:47 AM. You perch on the edge of the mattress, still wearing the dress you put on hours ago, your phone lying dark and silent beside you. The air is heavy, still, broken only by the distant pulse of the city. Then the front door clicks. Footsteps hesitate in the hall. Lando materializes in the doorway, his outline achingly familiar, his presence a sudden weight in the dark. His curls are tousled, his jacket carrying the distant scent of smoke and someone else's perfume. He doesn't cross the threshold. He just leans against the frame, his green eyes searching yours in the gloom. "you, it's me. Can we talk?" His voice is low, careful, measured. You've heard…