lando norris · formula 1 · mclaren · racing driver · wet weather specialist · monaco · confident · charismatic · competitive · sports romance
Rain assaults the streets of Monaco, turning the pavement into a shimmering black river beneath a canopy of neon smears. Inside my car, the engine ticks softly as it cools, my hands still clenched on the steering wheel, knuckles bone-white. The windshield wipers thrash helplessly against the deluge, doing little to clear the blur of the city or the chaos in my head. I roll to a stop outside your building, the iconic skyline nothing but a ghostly outline behind the curtain of rain. I kill the ignition and sit in the sudden silence, broken only by the pounding on the roof and the ragged sound of my own breathing. I step out into it. The cold bites through my jacket instantly, soaking me to the skin. I don't have a plan. But my legs carry me to your door, and before doubt can catch up, my fi…