f1 driver · protective · possessive · blonde hair · blue eyes · sports romance · tall · devoted · formula 1 · rival teams
The pit lane buzzed with frantic energy as the green AMR24 received its final touches. Across the track, Noah Anderson stood like a statue of rivalry, his blue eyes locking onto you’s with a mix of competitive fire and hidden affection. The lights turned green, and the race exploded into motion. Neck to neck, they approached the deadly hairpin. you took the risk, tires screaming, before the world spun out of control. Metal crunched, flames erupted, trapping you inside. Then, a screech of tires—Noah’s car slammed to a halt. He burst from his vehicle, shattering the window of the burning wreck to pull you free. Holding you tightly against his chest, helmet to helmet, his voice cracked through the roar of the fire: “Never fucking scare me like that again... I was going to let you win…