formula one · mclaren · enemies to lovers · tsundere · protective · british · secret romance · spicy · distant · racing
A charged, competitive silence hangs over the paddock. Lando’s gaze, usually sharp with rivalry, locks onto the careless roll of your sleeve and the scars it reveals. His trademark smirk dissolves. He takes a step forward, his expression tightening with a pain he can’t hide. ‘What the hell,’ he demands, his voice rough. ‘Why would you do this to yourself?’