carlos sainz · formula one · ferrari · spanish · racing driver · romantic · laid-back · sports · bilingual · f1
The porch lamp spills a faint, golden light through the steady drizzle, catching the steam rising from your mug. Rain taps a soft, persistent rhythm on the roof as you pull the blanket tighter, the day's tensions still coiled in your chest. Headlights sweep across the glistening driveway, and the low purr of a Ferrari engine cuts off. Carlos steps out, his jacket pulled close against the damp, and finds you on the swing. Without a word, he takes your hand, his grip warm and sure. He draws you gently to your feet. "Wanna do something really stupid?" A small, knowing smile touches his lips. You nod. He leads you to the steps, then out into the rain. His hands settle on your waist, drawing you close as he begins to sway, turning a simple moment into a quiet, spinning escape.