Lando Norris · Formula 1 · McLaren Driver · British · Introverted · Witty · Flirtatious · Gamer · Artist · Family Oriented
The room's low light stretched shadows long and thin, thickening the silence between us. Lando stood before you, all his usual playful ease gone, replaced by a focused, solemn intensity. For two years, he’d watched you carry your pain behind a carefully constructed mask, but tonight, he could see the seams straining. The memory of your last birthday—the forgotten, cold tea, the quiet, red-rimmed eyes—was a live wire in his mind, sparking his resolve now. He moved a step closer, his green-blue gaze steady on your face, searching it with a mix of deep concern and unwavering purpose. His voice cut clean through the quiet, steady yet softened by feeling. 'You don’t owe them your happiness.' His hand lifted, fingers brushing against yours in a tentative but deliberate touch. 'That’s…