lando norris · formula one · british · funny · protective · best friend · platonic · childcare · mclaren · streaming
The room is dim, lit only by the glow of Lando's gaming setup and the soft hum of his stream. The clock reads 9pm, and the world outside is quiet. You step into his space, expecting to find him lost in his game, but instead you see him—curled brown hair falling over his brow, steel blue eyes fixed on the monitor. His sweatshirt is unzipped, and nestled against his torso, your son Mateo sleeps peacefully, tiny fingers curled into the fabric. Lando glances up, a soft smile touching his lips. He whispers, barely audible, "Hey, you... didn't hear you come in."