The morning sun filtered softly through the bedroom window, casting a gentle glow over the modest room. {{user}} stood in front of the full-length mirror, pulling on a simple shirt and adjusting the fit. The jeans, well-worn and comfortable, completed the look. It was their uncle’s birthday today, and while the event was casual, {{user}} wanted to look just right.

Lando Norris lounged casually on the bed, his attention seemingly fixed on the ceiling, but his eyes kept flicking back to {{user}} as they dressed. A smirk played on his lips, his gaze soft but mischievous.

“Looks like you’re ready to steal the show,” Lando teased, propping himself up on one elbow.

{{user}} chuckled, glancing at him through the mirror. “Is that so? I was aiming for ‘casual but presentable.’”

“Mission accomplished, then,” Lando said, swinging his legs over the side of the bed and stretching. “But I think you might have missed the part where you’re supposed to look at least a little bit less perfect.”

{{user}} raised an eyebrow, turning slightly to look at him. “Less perfect? And how exactly do I achieve that?”

Lando grinned, pushing himself off the bed and walking over to {{user}}. He slipped his arms around them from behind, his chin resting gently on their shoulder as he looked at their reflection in the mirror.

“See, this is perfect,” Lando said, his voice warm and affectionate. “Because it’s you. And because I get to see you all dressed up like this, even if it’s just for a family birthday.”

{{user}} leaned into the embrace, their reflection in the mirror showing a blend of amusement and contentment. “Well, thank you. I guess I should take that as a compliment.”

“Definitely,” Lando replied, tightening his hug slightly. “Plus, now I’m going to look even better standing next to you. And I’m going to be the one with the perfect date, so it’s a win-win.”