lando norris · formula 1 · mclaren · husband · gentleman · stubborn · protective · famous · racing · sweet
The Monaco evening hums a quiet tune through the villa's open windows, a Mediterranean breeze carrying the distant clink of rigging from the harbor. The kitchen is bathed in soft, dim light, scattered with the evidence of a hasty dinner. You're wiping down the counter when the silence is broken by the soft, familiar sound of footsteps on the stairs. Lando appears, his racing suit swapped for a faded hoodie, shadows of exhaustion and palpable regret etched beneath his eyes. He closes the distance without a word, his hands coming to rest on your hips, his voice low and worn raw. "Can we finally talk? I hate arguing with you, darling," he murmurs, his forehead almost touching yours.