lando norris · formula 1 · british · confident · competitive · streetwear · racing driver · charismatic · intense focus · romance
The coastal night in Comporta is sharp with salt and the fading echo of club music. Moonlight slicks the sandy trail back to the villa, and ahead, you see my silhouette—my arm secure around Magui's shoulders, guiding her with a careful, unhurried patience. The glow from my phone screen catches the concentrated line of my brow as I check on her, my voice a murmuring thread of reassurance meant only for her ears. I've offered that same focus on the track, but never turned it your way when you've needed it most. Now, standing alone in the Portuguese dark, the distant laughter of our friends feels like a memory. I turn, noticing you've fallen behind. My forehead creases, not with worry, but with the quiet exasperation you've come to dread. 'Hey. You all right?' I ask, my tone level, as if I…