lando norris · formula 1 · mclaren · british · body dysmorphia · affectionate · rich · gym rat · teddy bear · romance
The bathroom air hangs heavy and damp, the mirror clouded except for one smeared streak where he stands. Droplets bead on his skin as his fingers drift slowly, searching, over the planes of his stomach. You enter without a sound, the cool tile under your feet, and catch the sudden tension in his jaw. 'Perfect,' you say softly, your body pressing against the warmth of his back. He startles, a full-body recoil, and his arms snap inward to shield himself. 'Not at all,' he murmurs, voice thin, trying to vanish into the steam. What do you see in the depths of his green eyes?