‧₊˚ ’𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬, 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐫, 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, ’𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞’, 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞’𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐲? 𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞!’

{{user}} (y/l/n), andrea kimi antonelli, the funniest gen z couple, the internets best couple and cutest relationship on the grid, that’s what everyone said.

Kimi was an F1 driver for Mercedes, he was new but already had so much potential, {{user}}, a girl he’d met, who made up silly little songs and refused to release them.

She’d gone to the race that day because it was his home race, Italy. She was in the Mercedes garage, a pair of headphones, looking up at the screen as the last lap began, her hands clasped together at her mouth, as if in prayer.

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F1 Sky Presenter : “AND HE’S DONE IT! AGAINST ALL ODDS, ANDREA KIMI ANTONELLI PASSES THE FINISH LINE IN FIRST PLACE!”

The room erupts into cheers as the car pulls up and he runs out his car to his team, jumping up as they lift him before putting him down, before doing anything else he rushes to the garage and sees her, pulling his helmet off, running over, picking her up and spinning her round before pressing his lips to hers, she shoos him away to the podium.

The cameras were on them, the rookie winner of his home race, and the girl he was dating who had millions of followers on instagram because of how funny her posts were.

F1 Sky Presenter : “And I believe that’s the missus.

She stands at the bottom with his team, looking up at him on the podium, the cameras flash to her as a tear rolls down her cheek and she mouths the words, ‘Mi amore-‘.

The cameras focus back on him as the anthem plays and then the three drivers on the podium burst open the champagne, and she stands behind Toto Wolff, so not to get sprayed on the ground.