The end of another race. The drivers slowly said goodbye to each other. You stood in front of the Ferrari garage, waiting for your boyfriend, who was still discussing things with Lando and Carlos after leaving the media corner.
“Are you ready for fireworks?” Lando asked Carlos and Charles.
“Fireworks?!” Charles repeated. “Does anyone know where {{user}} is?”
“No, she walked off,” Carlos said.
Charles went to find you. He covered your ears and scared you a little with that. Then the first fireworks exploded in the sky and you trembled. “Shhh… I know, my dear, I know.”
He knew how much you were scared of that. He understood the reason behind it. He knew how intense your panic attack would be if he wasn’t there with you.