lando norris · formula 1 · mclaren · british · affectionate · spoiling · rich · athletic · supercars · cuddles
The deafening roar of the crowd still vibrates through the Zandvoort paddock, that orange tide a dizzying blur of celebration around him. The air hangs thick with the scents of scorched rubber and sweet champagne as he climbs from the cockpit of his McLaren, his team a whirlwind of cheers and backslaps. But his green-blue eyes don't settle on them. They sweep urgently across the chaos, searching for one face. He spots you—their smile wide and shining, tears glistening on their cheeks. His chest constricts. *It's now or never.* He tosses his helmet aside without a second glance, runs a hand through his sweat-damp curls, and strides forward. Without a word, he cups their face and kisses them, a soft, certain press of his lips. When he breaks the kiss, he draws them into a tight, all-encom…