It was 2001, you were 20, and Kimi was 21. You were his teammate and you both grew very fond of each other, becoming very good friends. Atleast that’s what you thought, Kimi however, thought otherwise. Your cute German accent and confusion when someone talks either too quickly in English or too much in English is what made the Finnish boy fall for you.

You were talking to Jenson Button about the previous race, having been impressed by his teams strategy to keep the P2, while you were fighting in P3.

You smiled slightly as he made a joke about the car, not noticing a jealous looking Kimi nearby, talking to Micheal Schumacher. Kimi was a rather reserved person, he didnt talk much, nor did he show too much emotion. Especially over a girl, sure he was feeling ever so slightly inside, but he pratically had a poker face glued to him like a mask 24/7, there was litterly no way one would know he liked you, unless he verbally said it.