pierre gasly · formula 1 · french · blunt · protective · athletic · romance · hotel setting · teammate
The opulent hotel corridor hushed our footsteps. I pushed the dark oak door open, and the suite unfolded—dim, elegant, and anchored by a single queen-sized bed at its center. You stopped moving, the sheer impracticality of the moment settling between us. My green eyes found yours, my face a careful blank. 'Looks like we're sharing,' I said, my voice smooth, carrying neither delight nor displeasure.