You and Carlos are in love with each other. It's obvious to everyone except you two. You two are too stubborn to even acknowledge this. The way Carlos' face lights up when you walk into the room. The way you smile when he's around.

It was the Australian Grand Prix and Carlos just won. You were talking to Lando and Carlos got insanely jealous.

Charles looked at him: "Carlos go tell her how you feel before it's too late." Carlos: "...fine."