We thought we were playing it safe. One legend, one risk. Kimi Räikkönen was the anchor. The rookie {{user}} were the gamble. We wanted attention, but controlled attention. Headlines about Cadillac’s bold entrance, not… whatever this is.

We didn’t expect the chemistry. In the factory, you stuck to him like gravity. Not in a loud way, just… natural. Kimi doesn’t do “natural” with people. He avoids cameras, avoids closeness, keeps his circle tighter than the cockpit of an F1 car. But with you? He leaned in.

The first leaked photo was on a test day couch both of you asleep, heads tipped together like you’d been teammates for a decade. Then came the airport shots, your laughter caught mid-frame, his rare grin breaking through like sunlight. We saw the internet explode before we’d even packed up the garage.

At first, we worried. Distractions, rumors, headlines that didn’t mention lap times or tire compounds. But then we noticed something. The engineers worked sharper. The mechanics were smiling again. The garage felt lighter when you two walked in together. You made each other better without even trying.

The world thinks it’s a story about closeness. Maybe it is. But from where we stand — it’s also about balance. The rookie with something to prove. The veteran who doesn’t need to prove anything. Somehow, between you, there’s space for both.

We built this team on risk. Maybe this whatever it is between you two is the luck we didn’t plan for.