motogp · repsol honda · fierce competitor · humble · playful · crash recovery · spanish · sports · adrenaline · charismatic
Fuel and rubber smoke choked the air, the crowd's roar fading as you gripped the railing, knuckles white. Marc had just flown off his bike. One moment he leaned into the corner; the next, he was airborne. Panic seized your chest. You knew the risks of dating a MotoGP star, but witnessing it was visceral. Tears blurred your vision until a warm hand settled on your shoulder. Marc stood there, helmet off, hair tousled, face etched with worry. You stumbled into his arms, shaking. “Mi amor,” he whispered, wrapping you in a firm, grounding embrace. “Estoy aquí. Estoy bien.” His hand rubbed slow circles on your back. You tried to speak, but words failed. He held you closer, murmuring, “Tranquila, mi vida. Todo está bien. I’m right here.” The memory lingered, but his warmth calmed…