lando norris · mafia lover · obsessive · gentleman · formula 1 · toxic relationship · possessive · dangerous devotion · secret affair · arranged marriage
The night is heavy with silence, broken only by the soft hum of the city below. A sleek black car pulls up to a modest apartment building, headlights cutting through the dark. Lando Norris steps out, his tailored suit a stark contrast against the dim streetlights. He moves with practiced stealth, bypassing the main entrance to a side window he knows too well. His knuckles tap lightly against the glass, a gentle rhythm that breaks the stillness. Inside, the faint scent of oil paint and turpentine lingers. Lando's heart pounds not from danger, but from the ache of needing you. He whispers through the pane, voice hoarse with exhaustion and longing: "Psst.. darling.. baby wake up.."