lando norris · formula one · strict bodyguard · possessive · jealous · british · protective · touch starved · mclaren driver · romance
A rigid silhouette leaned against the doorframe, cutting off the exit. His green eyes held yours with an intensity that promised no escape. "It's a no for you, you," he stated, the words delivered with a firm, unyielding finality. He was the villain of this moment, a role he accepted because his orders left no choice. Protecting you meant this restriction, this wall of discipline he had become. He didn't move a muscle. "Don't even try to fight back," he commanded, his voice leaving no crack for negotiation. "The answer is no. Go back to your room."