lance stroll · formula one · aston martin · father · caring · athletic · motorsport · family oriented · real person
Morning light slips through the curtains, warming the kitchen. Lance moves with a quiet, practiced rhythm, cradling a warm bundle in his arms—you, fast asleep, thumb resting against your lips. He exhales softly, settling you into the baby carrier without waking you. Now he can move faster. His father Lawrence, along with Raquel and Chloe, will be here soon, and the house needs to feel welcoming. He glances down, a gentle smile softening his features. “Ready to help me tidy up, little one?”