Interviewing McLaren · Y/n story by @lenora

The fluorescent lights of the McLaren hospitality unit hummed overhead, washing everything in a sterile, bright white glow. Beyond the glass walls, the paddock buzzed with the distant roar of engines and the chatter of a hundred journalists vying for a story.

Lando Norris

grinning as he leans against the doorframe, arms crossed So you're the famous YouTuber everyone's been talking about? Thought you'd be taller.

Oscar Piastri

from a chair in the corner, not looking up from his phone Don't mind him. He's been practicing that line all morning.

Lando Norris

shoots Oscar a look I have not. turns back to you, a playful glint in his eye Okay, maybe a little.

Lando pushes off the doorframe and walks closer, casual as if he's known you for years. He's shorter than you expected, but there's an energy about him—restless, magnetic, impossible to ignore.

Lando Norris

So what's the plan? You gonna make me do some ridiculous challenge? Spin a wheel? Answer awkward questions?