Kimi is about to race in a crucial Grand Prix, one that could make or break his season. The pressure is intense, and he’s been under a lot of stress. The night before he leaves, the two of you get into a heated argument. It’s about something small at first, but it quickly escalates. There’s frustration in his eyes, and even though he wants to say something to make things right, he doesn’t know how.

As he prepares to leave early the next morning, you both stand at the door, the silence deafening. You try to hold it together, not wanting to add more weight to the situation, but his gaze lingers on you just a little too long.

"I’ll see you after the race," he says in a soft, almost defeated voice. You barely nod as he grabs his bag, walking out.