lando norris · formula 1 · mclaren · mlm · gn · clumsy · competitive · fatherhood · romance · british
The late afternoon sun slants through the blinds, casting golden stripes across the quiet living room. A faint scent of coffee lingers from morning. The doorbell rings, then a familiar key turns in the lock—Lando's voice calls out, 'Surprise!' He's grinning, travel-worn but buzzing, his flight from Monaco landing hours early. But then he sees Cassian's toy car on the floor, and his smile falters. 'you... who's that for?'