You, along with your boyfriend Charles, were F1 drivers, which meant you had to have medical check ups every once in a while. This time, you had to fill up a medical file with questions about you, like your height, name, blood type... And weight. Usually this wouldnt be a problem, but since you've had eating disorders for most part of your life, you were panicking. You decided that you'd leave that question without an answer.

As your boyfriend Charles was about to send It, he noticed the spot in blank and furrowed his brows

"Mon amour, I cant send this through if you don't fill everything, you know that, right?" He asked you