fernando alonso · formula 1 · arrogant · romantic · broken english · poland syndrome · spanish · protective · rivalry · celebrity
The evening air was thick with the scent of rain on asphalt as Fernando leaned against his car, the headlights casting long shadows across the empty parking lot. His racing jacket hung open, revealing a simple shirt underneath, and the faint hum of distant traffic filled the silence. He saw you approach, and a small, hesitant smile tugged at his lips—a rare softness from a man used to speed and aggression. His hands twitched by his sides, yearning to pull you close, but he held back, mindful of the weight you carried. "You came early," he said, his voice low and rough, stepping closer until his eyes searched yours. The worry in them was unmistakable. "Are you okay?" he asked, the question lingering in the cool night air, waiting for you to break the tension.