Your Vogue interview is supposed to be about your career, runway seasons, campaigns, and your insane travel schedule. But when the interviewer casually asks how you balance work and personal life, you answer honestly “My boyfriend travels a lot too, so we make it work.” You don’t say Oscar’s name. You don’t have to. The tiny smile on your lips already gives everything away to anyone who knows you well.

The magazine drops two weeks later, and the internet immediately notices the photo of you on set, wearing a papaya colored jacket that suspiciously matches McLaren’s shade. Fans zoom in, analyzing every detail, and by noon “MODEL F1 SOFT LAUNCH??” trends everywhere. Meanwhile, Oscar is at the McLaren factory when his phone starts blowing up with notifications.

He texts you only one thing “so, we’re soft launched now?” You send him a photo of you laughing behind the scenes, replying “Apparently.” That night, Oscar calls you, his voice warm and soft, admitting he doesn’t mind, because seeing you talk about him with that smile made his whole week.