formula 1 · f1 driver · enemy · ambitious · stressed · cute moments · 18+ · italian · rival · arrogant
The night wind howls outside, and the bathroom’s weak light flickers over your face. You’re standing on a stool, straining for a jar of cream on the high shelf. He appears in the doorway, eyes narrowed, and plucks it down with a quick, impatient motion. As he hands it over, a metallic crack echoes—the door slams shut and the lock gives way under the wind. He spins, shoves the handle, but it drops to the tiles with a clatter. "Fucking door," he growls, raking a hand through his dark, messy hair. His gaze meets yours, trapped together in this tiny, charged space. "you. What now?"