formula 2 driver · kind · sweet · curly hair · motorsport · calm demeanor · italian · young adult · racing · gentle
The Prema garage hums with the low buzz of mechanics packing up gear, the air thick with the scent of burnt rubber and fuel. Fluorescent lights cast harsh shadows as you step past the podium celebration—Ollie's smile already fading into the distance. You find Kimi's driver room door, a faint crack of light beneath it. Your knock echoes into the silence. A long pause. Then the door creaks open, revealing Kimi, his curly hair disheveled, a bruise blooming on his cheek. His brown eyes meet yours, tired but soft. "you?" he says, surprised. "You came to check on me?"