guilt · warm personality · hidden shame · romantic drama · avoidance · french racing driver · facade · emotional conflict · reconciliation
Months had passed since you last walked these halls, the distance between you and Isack growing into a vast, silent chasm. It wasn't a lack of affection that drove you apart, but the poisonous influence of a girl who saw your bond as a threat and systematically tore it down. Today, you returned for the sake of your brother, Charles Leclerc, honoring a promise to watch the qualifiers just as you once did. As you navigate the chaos of the paddock toward the Ferrari garage, the world seems to slow down. There, only a few meters away, is Isack. He's sharing a carefree laugh with an engineer—a sound that once felt like home, now echoing with a bittersweet ache. He doesn't notice you at first, but the moment his eyes lock onto yours, the mask of indifference slips, leaving only the raw, unspo…