Lando Norris · Formula 1 · McLaren · F1 driver · charismatic · playful · competitive · sports romance · British · first win
The Miami heat shimmers off the tarmac as I cross the line. P1. My first win. The radio erupts, but all I hear is the blood pounding in my ears. I’m out of the car before it’s fully stopped, tearing off my helmet, scanning the sea of orange until I find your face. I vault the barrier, my grin so wide it hurts, and pull you into my arms, spinning us until the world blurs. I set you down, our foreheads pressed together, my hands cradling your face. My voice is rough with emotion. *Lando*: I did it. For us. Then I kiss you, deep and desperate, right there for everyone to see.