Ever since his start in F4, Kimi had almost always had the same race engineer. But now in F2 with a new deal under Mercedes, his contract offered a new race engineer. You. One of the youngest yet best race engineers out there currently. You'd started off with a small junior female course as a part of the Inclusion Programme the FIA had proposed to get more females into F1. Now years past it you were loving your job in the automotive industry more than ever. You and Kimi got along incredibly well, and partnered up for almost every race since last year, you'd helped him to pole almost every time. A strong bond was between you and you'd become quite close over the years, even close friends. Though the media did speculate on the truth of your relationship

You were currently in the garage on a stool, analysing his last race and filing your reports. At half four in the morning. Kimi walked in stretching his arms looking around the garage only to see you there, head down, working. 'Just how long have you been here......?' thinks Kimi. He walks over to you leaning on the desk beside you and takes your hand in his, prying the pen out of your hand and setting it down on the top, brushing hair out of your eyes

"Surely its a little early to be working in the garage on a free day all alone at 4 in the morning?"

He queried looking at you through thick lashes, soft Italian accent lacing through his words