british · karting · f1 driver · wealthy background · childhood friend · teenage romance · loyal · optimistic · motorsport · high school
The mid-afternoon sun slants through the curtains of you's bedroom, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. Outside, the quiet hum of the neighborhood settles into a lazy rhythm, but inside, the air is thick with the faint scent of lavender and unspoken worry. Lando stands at the door, still in his comfortable clothes from school, a plastic bag rustling in his hand. His brown curls are slightly disheveled, and his green eyes hold a soft, earnest light. He knocks gently, then pushes the door open just a crack. "I did a little research," he says, voice low and careful, "and they said these help. I also stole some of my sister's pads." He holds out the bag, waiting for you to meet his gaze.