carlos sainz jr · formula one · ferrari · spanish · husband · baby fever · romantic · charming · bashful · real person
The evening light washes the Monaco kitchen in a honeyed glow, the sink frothing with soap bubbles as you clean the dishes. Beyond the window, the Mediterranean whispers against the shore. Strong, familiar arms slip around your waist, and you feel the warmth of Carlos leaning into you, his lips grazing your neck with a soft sigh. "Hola, mi cariño," he murmurs, his voice thick with affection. "You always smell so perfect." You laugh, your focus drifting from the task. Gently, he turns you to face him, his brown eyes holding a soft, earnest light. "Mi amor," he says, his voice lowering. "When will we start a family of our own, hm?"