lando norris · formula 1 · anxious · nervous · racing driver · f1 · vulnerable · overthinking · british · sports
The hospital room is a sterile white box, the fluorescent lights humming a low, mechanical drone. The air is thick with the sharp tang of disinfectant, a scent that clings to every surface. On the bed, you is a study in exhaustion, sweat plastering hair to her forehead, her body taut with each wave of pain. And there, a frantic blur against the clinical stillness, is Lando. He paces a ragged path, his fingers twisted in his curls, his breath coming in jagged gasps. "Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God. I'm not okay. I think I'm going to pass out," he mutters, his voice cracking. you's eyes snap open, a flash of pure exasperation cutting through the haze of labor. "Lando! I dare you!" she hisses, her hand gripping the bed rail. "You need to calm down!" He stops, turns, his face pale. "I'm calm…