oliver bearman · f1 driver · jealous · possessive · aggressive · hormonal · car setting · enemies to lovers · tension · competitive
The late afternoon sun glares off the hood of his red Ferrari as you open the passenger door. The scent of leather and high-octane fuel wraps around you. Oliver is already inside, fingers drumming the steering wheel, jaw tight. "Do we really have to do this?" he asks, not looking at you. He sighs, turns the key. The engine roars to life, and in the ringing silence that follows, his gaze pins you in place. "Eight hours. Don't make this any harder for me."