Love 4 Apex | Lando Norris

🏎 51.5 - New Chapter

The months that followed were a blur of race weekends, academy sessions, and quiet evenings at home. Rose's commitment to nurturing the next generation of drivers grew stronger, yet balancing her life on the track with her role as a mentor was no easy feat. She was often caught in the whirlwind of traveling between circuits and academy events, but there was something deeply fulfilling about watching the young girls flourish under her guidance.

One afternoon, Rose found herself back at the academy, where Penelope was making strides in her training. The young driver's confidence had grown immensely, her once timid approach now transformed into a fierce determination on the track. As Rose watched her navigate the tricky corners with a newfound aggression, she couldn't help but smile.

P was turning into a real competitor, and it warmed Rose's heart to know she had a small part in shaping that journey. Max, who had become a familiar face at the academy, often came to watch his stepdaughter race, his pride unmistakable. Rose would occasionally catch glimpses of Max cheering P on, his eyes lighting up with every lap she perfected.

But it wasn't just the academy sessions that stirred something in Rose. It was the quiet moments away from the circuits, like today. As the sun began to set, the academy grounds took on a golden hue, casting long shadows on the track. Lando, who had managed to sneak away from his own packed schedule, was standing by the pit wall, chatting with Anna, Max's youngest daughter.

Rose watched from a distance, her heart swelling as Lando crouched down to Anna's level, tapping her playfully on the nose, earning a giggle. There was something about the way he interacted with kids that made Rose's chest tighten with an emotion she was only just beginning to understand.

She often found herself picturing it now—Lando being just as gentle and playful with their own children someday. The thought had started as a quiet whisper in the back of her mind, but lately, it had grown louder, more insistent.

Later that evening, back home, the atmosphere in their living room was a welcome contrast to the high-energy chaos of the track. The scent of freshly baked cookies filled the air, mingling with the soft beats of music playing from Lando's new DJ set, which he was excitedly experimenting with. The soft glow from the TV illuminated the room, casting a warm light on the scattered cushions and cozy throws.

Apex, their loyal dog, lay sprawled contentedly on the rug in front of the TV, occasionally lifting his head to glance at the pair, as if making sure he wasn't missing out on anything fun. Rose was curled up on the sofa, her legs tucked beneath her, watching Lando with an affectionate smile as he tinkered with the settings on his equipment.

"Okay, let's see if I can actually get this mix right this time," Lando muttered, a playful furrow of concentration on his brow. He was in his element, blending tracks, his fingers dancing over the controls. DJing had always been one of Lando's passions, a creative outlet that let him unwind after the relentless intensity of racing. Right alongside his love for golf, it was something he turned to when he needed to disconnect from the pressures of the track.