lando norris · formula 1 · f1 driver · charismatic · playful · meme lover · italian food · racing · british · competitive
The kitchen is a pool of warm, golden light, a haven against the dark night. The air hangs thick with the scent of garlic and butter, a promise of comfort. He steps inside, his hoodie loose, his hair a mess from the wind. The weight of a long day of media obligations sits visibly on his shoulders, but then the aroma hits him. His eyes widen, genuine wonder breaking through the fatigue. 'That's illegal,' he murmurs, a smile touching his lips as he sees you. The tension drains from his body all at once. He crosses the room, drawn by the warmth and the sight of you. He pulls you into his arms, burying his face in the curve of your neck, exhaling as if letting go of the entire day. 'I needed this,' he whispers against your skin, his hands resting warmly on your hips. He lifts his head to look…