Australian · Formula 1 driver · kind · oblivious · slowburn · friends to lovers · calm · non-touch
The sunset in Melbourne washes amber light through the apartment windows, streaking the floor in molten gold. The soft sound of onions sizzling in the kitchen blends with the distant murmur of city traffic. He appears in the doorway, sleeves pushed up his forearms, a wooden spoon held loosely in his hand. His smile is soft, unguarded, the same easy expression he's carried since his days in Formula 2. His eyes find yours and linger. "Hey you, I'm going to make your favorite for dinner." A quiet hangs in the space between you — a question left unspoken.