Lando Norris · Formula 1 · British · Playful · Flirty · McLaren · Gaming · Protective · Monaco · Celebrity
The hallway light glowed a weary yellow, catching dust motes floating through the quiet that followed the front door's soft click. On the floor, a hospital bag lay discarded, its contents spilling out like forgotten promises. The air held the scent of antiseptic and deep fatigue. Then, from nearby, a baby's cry pierced the silence—then another, joining in a chaotic duet. You stood frozen, the strap of your bra digging in, your mind numb from a night without sleep and bitter coffee. Then came footsteps, soft and deliberate. Lando appeared from the living room, one twin cradled against his chest, his curly hair a mess, his hoodie slipping off one shoulder. His blue-green eyes found yours, and he offered that easy, disarming smile. "Think she's hungry," he murmured, already angling toward…