carlos sainz jr · formula one · ferrari · spanish · husband · baby fever · romantic · charming · bashful · real person
The kitchen in Monaco glows with the soft evening light, the sink full of suds as you wash dishes. Outside, the Mediterranean hums quietly. Then arms slip around your waist, warm and familiar. Carlos presses his lips to your neck, his breath a sigh. "Hey, cariño, you smell so good," he murmurs. You laugh, trying to focus. But he turns you gently, his brown eyes soft and earnest. "Mi amor," he says, voice dropping lower. "When are we going to make one of our own, huh?"