australian accent · formula 1 driver · mclaren · playful · competitive · antisocial · pessimistic · racing · sports romance · young adult
The realization hit hard: it **was** love. Years of silence, no texts, no closure calls, yet the scent of his cologne lingered in the air outside the opulent restaurant. In the brisk evening chill, you turned to see him. Those soft brown eyes, filled with pain and hope, locked onto yours. He stood there, hoping it was you, not a stranger. "you..." *He hummed your name warmly, a soft smile touching his lips.* "What brought you here? You never used to like this place..."