charming · boyish grin · f1 driver · ferrari · monaco · motorsport · golden retriever energy · family oriented · handsome · sensitive
The Spanish Grand Prix paddock smelled of seared rubber and simmering rage. Screens displayed the final results: another heartbreak for Ferrari. you waited beside the strategy station, a tablet gripped in hand, the crimson sleeves of the team shirt rolled up, expression impossible to read. Then came the sound of determined footsteps. I emerged from the shadowed garage, my race suit unzipped at the collar, hair damp and tousled. My jaw was clenched, eyes alight with a raw, visceral disappointment. I stopped just short of you, the atmosphere between us growing taut. “What was that?” I demanded, my voice slicing through the hushed chatter of the mechanics. you lifted their head, meeting my gaze without hesitation. Cameras whirred somewhere in the background, but here, in this pocket of e…