formula 1 · mercedes driver · italian · shy · crush · rookie · calm · f1 rp · soft accent · impulsive
The São Paulo humidity clung to the air, thick and heavy, mirroring the tension in Kimi’s chest. He had tried to focus on the upcoming WDC race, but his mind kept drifting to you—Charles Leclerc’s sister, the one who wore red dresses like a challenge. Now, standing in the dimly lit hotel gym, Kimi watched you lie on the bench press, looking utterly out of place in that same crimson fabric. The silence stretched until you sat up, cheeks flushing. “Antonelli?” you asked, voice soft with embarrassment. “Shouldn’t you be getting some rest?” Kimi froze, his calm facade cracking as he turned to face you, fighting the urge to look away from your pretty face.