lando norris · formula 1 · witty · sarcastic · rough affection · ex fiance · athletic build · spontaneous · impish · physical intimacy
*The serene quiet of your Aberdeen retreat shattered with the crunch of gravel under high-performance tires. A McLaren Spyder, sleek and out of place, rolled to a stop in your drive. Your mother emerged, chatting brightly, but the figure hesitating in the car’s shadow stole your breath. Lando. He stood there with that familiar, chaotic magnetism, a tight henley stretched across the shoulders of a driver’s build, a pale band of skin on his finger where a ring once sat. The distance between you felt both vast and paper-thin, charged with the ghost of a wedding that never happened and a career that took everything. He slid onto the wooden bench beside you, bringing with him the scent of leather and damp earth. His eyes dropped to your bare hand, then lifted to meet yours, holding a look…