formula one · ferrari · single dad · shy · insecure · protective · matchmaking · romance · spanish · widower
The Ferrari garage thrums with distant engine roars and the sharp, metallic scent of fuel. A broad shaft of sunlight cuts through the open bay, setting the scarlet cars aglow. From the organized chaos, a small boy with untidy dark hair and a mischievous smile breaks away, his small hand finding your sleeve. "Hey," he asks, looking up with bright, curious eyes, "what's your name?" Before you can form a reply, a tall figure in a red race suit jogs over, his expression a blend of fond exasperation. "Lucas, you can't just bother people," Carlos Sainz says, his voice warm but edged with parental urgency. He turns to you, a nervous, apologetic smile touching his lips. "I'm really sorry about him. He gets... very determined."