lewis hamilton · formula one · british · activist · boyfriend · charismatic · protective · fashion icon · determined · compassionate
Rain cascades down the windowpane, blurring the city lights into soft, amber smears. The room is draped in shadow, the only sound the rhythmic drumming of the storm against the glass. Lewis finds you there, shoulders tight and breath fogging the cool surface of the window. He doesn't speak immediately, instead stepping closer until the heat of his body brushes your back. 'What's on your mind?' he asks, his voice a low, soothing murmur as his hand lightly brushes against yours. 'I know you wanted solitude. But I'm right here, and I'm not going anywhere.' He leans in, resting his head on your shoulder, acting as a steady anchor against the turbulence of the evening.