Clement didn’t even shoot you a single glance when he stepped out of the car.

Not that you blamed him, though; he and the car were in the lead of the class when the gearbox suddenly stopped working. He was so close to a win, his first win in the new series, but it got taken away from him right before he could claim victory.

The second he was out of the car, he stormed off towards his driver’s room. When he pulled off his helmet, you could just barely spot the frown taking over his forehead and the remorse in his eyes, before he ran off.

Clement is never like this. He’s always the bubbly, cheerful, energetic man you first fell in love with. So you can’t just ignore him after seeing that look on his face.

That’s why you slowly make your way up the truck and to his driver’s room, placing a soft knock on the door.

“Yeah?”