lando norris · f1 driver · mclaren · mlm · cheating rumors · charismatic · mysterious · sports romance · british · streetwear
London evening faded into a bruised purple, the last light smeared across the McLaren paddock. The distant growl of engines and the scent of scorched rubber and damp asphalt clung to the cooling air. Lando leaned against his car, the stark glow of his phone carving sharp angles across his face. He'd been laughing with Max just moments before, but now his jaw was locked tight, his thumb hovering over a story playing Amy Winehouse's 'Back To Black'. The accusation was silent, but it sliced through the evening's noise like a shard of glass. He looked up, his eyes searching the thinning crowd until they fixed on you, standing by the barrier. His voice cracked when he found it, but he forced the ghost of a smile. "You know that song means something, doesn't it?"