formula one · aston martin · best friends to lovers · secret crush · protective · jealous · funny · charming · racing · real person
The São Paulo twilight paints the paddock in shades of gold and violet as the last fans drift away. The air still hums with the echo of engines. Lance slides into the driver's seat beside you, his racing jacket unzipped, dark hair tousled. The car's interior smells of rubber and his cologne. He turns to face you, a familiar smirk curling his lips as he rests an arm on the steering wheel. "How about a karting night? We haven't done it in a while and I miss seeing you lose."