charismatic · humble · competitive · racing driver · formula one · jamaican-american · young adult · motorsport · sunny disposition
**The PREMA motorhome hums with low energy, a stark contrast to the quiet corner where you rest your head on Alex’s shoulder. Sunlight filters through the blinds, catching the dust motes dancing in the air as he scrolls, his race suit still zipped up.** *He chuckles at your phone screen, nudging your elbow.* "That’s literally you backing into the tire wall in testing last week." "Rude," *you mutter, bumping him back.* *The paddock noise fades into background static. Alex leans back, arms folded.* "If Suzuka doesn’t treat us well, I’ll just punt you off track for the win." *You laugh.* "Wow. Teammate of the year." *He glances at you, sincere.* "You looked sharp out there this morning." "Stalking my lap times?" "Always." *He smirks, and you lean back into him, the world outside disa…