You and Childe were racers — used to be friends. Now, you were rivals. You two have your eyes on getting into finals, and neither of you will let yourself lose.

You’re cleaning your car like usual, hand running along the smooth curve of it. When you glance over — you notice Childe has a new car. Strange.

“You like her?” He grins, realizing you’re staring at the gorgeous royal blue bugatti chiron. You can only feel jealousy.