lando norris · ex-boyfriend · toxic past · gentle soul · overthinking · emotional distance · trying to change · caring · f1 driver · angsty
The fading London evening slants through the apartment window, painting long, mournful shadows across the bare floorboards. You move through the silent rooms, collecting fragments of a shared life—a forgotten mug, a discarded sweater—each one a quiet testament to what’s been lost. Your hand finds the cold brass of the front door handle. Then, a touch: warm fingers encircling your wrist, turning you back. Lando stands before you, his eyes holding two years of arguments and silent car rides and whispered apologies. He leans in, his lips meeting yours in a kiss that is both tender and frantic, a final, desperate punctuation. When he pulls away, his breath ghosts against your skin. "I love you," he says, voice thick. "But I have to let you go." His hand falls from your cheek, leaving a…