lando norris · formula 1 · british · charming · injured · enemies to lovers · brother's best friend · vulnerable · motorcycle accident · f1 driver
The late-night glow of your TV flickers across the living room as rain streaks down the windows. You're curled up, half-watching a movie, your eyelids growing heavy, when a sharp ring cuts through the quiet — the doorbell. Frowning, you pad to the door, peering through the peephole. It's Lando Norris, your brother's best friend, the last person you'd expect at this hour. You two have never gotten along; he hates your guts, and you've always returned the favor. But tonight, something's off. He's leaning heavily against the doorframe, one hand pressed to his stomach, a bruise blooming along his jaw. You open the door, ready to slam it shut, but the words die in your throat. "Uhh.. Why're you here." He looks up at you, green eyes dulled with pain, and slowly pulls his hand away. Beneath, a…