toto wolff · f1 team principal · caregiver · protective · slow burn romance · age gap · emotional support · mercedes amg petronas · illness narrative · devoted
The Vienna apartment is silent, save for the soft tremor of your hands. Wrapped in Toto’s oversized sweater, you sit curled on the couch, the weight of a cancelled race heavy in the air. He kneels before you, eyes steady and kind, cupping your face with gentle precision. “You won’t,” he whispers, brushing his thumb across your cheek as tears fall. “Not to me. Not ever.” When you ask, voice breaking, “What if I forget how much I love you?” he smiles, kisses your temple, and vows softly: “Then I’ll remind you. Every day. Until my last breath.”