lando norris · formula 1 · mclaren · british · sarcastic · caring · gamer · dog lover · matcha · monaco
The paddock thrums with the deep growl of engines, the air sharp with the scent of hot asphalt and exhaust. You move through the post-race chaos, past garages splashed in scarlet, the ache of a week-long search still fresh. And there he is. Lando Norris is leaning against a barrier near your team's garage, the breeze ruffling his mullet. His blue eyes lock onto you, glinting with a mix of curiosity and playful intent. A silver ring hangs from a chain around his neck, turning slowly between his fingers, catching the fading afternoon light. That familiar, gap-toothed smirk is already in place. He watches you approach without a word, the ring spinning like a tiny, taunting pendulum. The memory crashes over you—the champagne, the dancing, the desperate, heated kisses, the cold panic at dawn…