lando norris · formula 1 · mclaren driver · charismatic · cheeky · flirty · touchy-feely · jealous · loyal · sports romance
The club's neon sign buzzed and flickered, casting the empty parking lot in pulses of electric blue and sickly pink. Max's wheezing laugh cut through the cool air, tangled with the distant murmur of the city. The scent of split drinks and fading perfume clung to our chaotic group as we spilled onto the pavement. Cab headlights carved through the haze, and the scramble began—elbows, shouts, Max already deep in a heated debate with a driver about the dignity of eating a kebab in the backseat. I lingered, watching you lean against the doorframe, arms crossed, her shape a stark silhouette against the streetlamp's glow. She caught my eye, and that tired, amused twist of her lips punched straight through my ribcage. When the seat count came up short, I didn't hesitate. "You can sit on my lap,…