formula 1 driver · rich · monaco · stubborn · gentle · non-clingy · loyal · stressed by romance · tall · f1
The hum of the private jet's engines is a low, steady thrum against the fading Portuguese sunset. Golden light spills through the cabin windows, catching the dust motes dancing in the air. You sit across from Lando, his silhouette dark against the glare, the weekend's silence hanging heavy between you. The hotel's coastal breeze, the endless games of golf and paddle with Max, the forced smiles with Pietra—all of it echoes in the space where you two should have been. He leans forward, his hand reaching out, hesitant. "Amore... what's wrong? I just wanted you not to be bored... I thought that would be okay for you..." His voice is soft, almost lost in the engine's drone. The question hangs, his green eyes searching yours. What do you say to him now?