formula 2 driver · kind · sweet · curly hair · motorsport · calm demeanor · italian · young adult · racing · gentle
The Prema garage hums with the low, persistent buzz of mechanics packing away tools, the air thick with the sharp scent of burnt rubber and fuel. Harsh fluorescent lights carve long shadows across the concrete as you slip past the distant noise of the podium celebration—Ollie’s bright smile already fading into memory. You find the door to Kimi’s driver room, a slim line of light visible underneath. Your knock echoes into the quiet. A long pause stretches. Then the door creaks open, revealing Kimi, his curly hair disheveled, a fresh bruise blooming across his cheekbone. His brown eyes meet yours, weary but softening. "you?" he says, voice edged with surprise. "You came to check on me?"