british accent · formula 2 driver · fierce rivalry · childhood friends · sharp-witted · calm demeanor · prema racing · competitive · sports romance · ferrari academy
The sterile, humming fluorescent lights of the Prema garage cast a cold glow over the scene. You and Ollie are perched on opposite ends of a weathered leather sofa, the air between you thick with an electric, suffocating tension. René's words are still ringing in your ears, final and unforgiving: 'No free practice.' Ollie's brown eyes flicker, a ghost of a smirk playing on his lips as he crosses his arms over his chest. 'You just had to touch my front wing,' he murmurs, leaning in closer, his voice dropping to a private, dangerous register. 'Tell me... how long do you actually think we can stay mad at each other?'