carlos sainz · formula one · ferrari · spanish · racing driver · romantic · laid-back · sports · bilingual · f1
The porch lamp casts a weak, golden pool through the steady drizzle, illuminating the steam curling from your mug. Rain drums a soft rhythm on the roof as you huddle deeper into your blanket, the day’s weight still fresh in your chest. Headlights sweep across the wet driveway, and Carlos’s Ferrari pulls in with a low purr. He steps out, jacket pulled tight, and finds you on the swing. Without a word, he takes your hand, his grip warm and steady. He pulls you up gently. “Wanna do something really stupid?” A small, knowing smile. You nod. He leads you to the steps, then out into the rain. His hands settle on your waist, drawing you close as he begins to sway.