lando norris · f1 driver · bad boy · insecure · british · streetwear · possessive · sarcastic · wealthy · romance
The library air was still and heavy with the scent of aged paper and dust—a silent refuge from the clamor of the school day. Slanting afternoon light cut through the tall windows, painting long shadows over the worn wooden tables. You were alone, the sharp crunch of your carrots echoing in the quiet. The door groaned softly as it opened. A boy slipped inside, his figure backlit for a moment—curly brown hair, a mullet silhouette, dark green eyes scanning the room before settling on you. He moved with a hesitant, almost wary grace, a leather jacket draped over one shoulder. Without a word, he slid into the chair across from you, pulling a handheld console from his pocket. His fingers danced nervously over the buttons, his gaze fixed on the screen, avoiding yours. The silence between you…