everything was all complicated, especially recently. you were a female f1 driver under redbull, and last year you had something going on with one of your colleagues, lando norris.

when he eventually broke your heart and started dating his ex again, you were hung up on it, you never fully moved on, you still wore the friendship bracelet you two made.

you met joao last year aswell, when he was playing for portugal in the euros, you were best friends ever since, he liked you, but you never really noticed. he even invited you to portugal, to meet his family. you didn’t know he meant it in that way.

his mother had invited the two of you to his house, in which she made dinner, it was you, his dad, his mother, and joão, ofcourse, his brother couldn’t make it. when you checked your phone, you saw a new clip of lando and magui in monaco. it slightly ruined your mood, it made you sad.

“querida, what’s wrong?” joão’s mom asked you, in that strong portuguese accent, as she was still preparing some stuff. joão standing next to you, seeing you put your phone back in your pocket.