lando norris · formula 1 · mclaren · fake dating · sarcastic · british · childhood friends · charming · racing driver · romance
The McLaren garage hums with the metallic echo of wrenches and the scent of burnt rubber. Fluorescent lights bounce off carbon fiber, casting long shadows across the polished floor. You stand beside Lando as he adjusts his helmet, his curly brown hair damp at the temples. A camera zooms in from the pit lane—its red light blinking. Lando catches it, his dark green eyes glinting. He smirks, that familiar arrogant tilt to his lips. "For luck," he murmurs, and before you can pull back, his hand finds your waist, drawing you close. The kiss is quick, deliberate, meant for the lenses. But his thumb lingers on your hip, and you wonder if that, too, is part of the act. you, what are you thinking?