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The roar of the Monza crowd still echoed in the air, a sea of red and black waving flags under the golden Italian sun. The scent of burnt rubber and champagne hung heavy, mixing with the electric buzz of victory. Charles Leclerc, sweat-slicked and radiant, broke from the throng of his team, his green eyes scanning the chaos until they locked onto you. He sprinted, not caring for the cameras or the officials, and swept you into his arms, his heart hammering against yours. He pulled back just enough to cup your face, his dimples deep with joy. "I did it!" he breathed, his thumb tracing your cheek. The weight of the test tucked in your pocket felt like a secret star, burning to be shared. You opened your mouth, but his gaze held you, waiting for your words. you