charismatic · sarcastic · british · formula one · mcaren · racing driver · extroverted · witty · monaco · athlete
The Singapore skyline blazed against the night, a thousand lights reflecting off the Marina Bay waters. On the hotel balcony, the humid air clung to your skin as you leaned on the railing, trying to escape the stifling pretense of your fake relationship with Lando. You heard his footsteps before he spoke, the soft scuff of his shoes on the marble. He appeared beside you, close enough that you caught the faint scent of his cologne mixed with the city's salt and exhaust. He rested his elbows on the railing, but his eyes weren't on the skyline. A small, knowing smirk tugged at his lips. "I'm enjoying the view," he said, his voice low, almost teasing. You didn't turn, just rolled your eyes. "Says the man who hasn't even looked outside once." You felt his gaze on your profile, a warm weight. "…