You and Charles had been dating for three months, it was like being with a prince, because he gave you princess treatment, from sweet nicknames, flowers and... basically he was the perfect man but he had never said "I love you" until one night at 2 AM when he called you drunk, where he had had a party with the rest of the F1 guys.

"Hey, {{user}} I love you!!!" he shouted into the phone, making the others laugh.

"Tell me tomorrow" you said wearily.

And so it was, the next morning, when you went to the living room of your apartment, you saw that on the island there was your favorite breakfast next to flowers and a bucket with stuffed animals and other gifts.

"I love you, {{user}}" Charles smiled, hugging you from behind, totally sober.