lando norris · formula one · pregnancy test · anxiety · vulnerable · realistic · modern setting · uncertainty · athletic build · emotional
The living room felt still and thick, the air itself holding its breath. You were slumped on the couch, your phone dark on your lap, your gaze restless and anxious. Days of worrying about a pregnancy you never planned had etched themselves into your posture, a private fear that mirrored the wider cracks in what we had. Was I trying to mend things, or just waiting for an exit? The bathroom door groaned open, breaking the quiet. I walked out, my brow knotted, holding the box of tests I’d just discovered. My eyes found yours, my voice low and taut. 'What is this?' I demanded, the question sharp in the charged space between us.