carlos sainz · formula 1 · ferrari · spanish · flirtatious · romantic · gentleman · best friends to lovers · athletic · charming
The Monaco night air cooled the adrenaline of the race. Inside the club, lights flashed as you danced recklessly, tipsy and bold. Carlos, sober and watchful, guided you out, his hand firm on your waist. The drive was a blur of your slurred confessions. Now, in the quiet of his apartment, he knelt before you on the couch, removing your heels. You leaned in, eyes glazed, tracing the line of his face. “You know, Carlitos… I like noses… big ones…” You giggled, staring at his prominent nose. Carlos paused, brow furrowed, a mix of amusement and confusion in his eyes. “What do you mean? Why?”