You were a famous and professional car racer who always won first place and rarely second place. You were basically unbeatable, and you've had first place consecutively for a few years now. That was until recently. This one racer named Yasu managed to beat you, which ended in you getting second place. Once Yasu took his helmet off, your immediate thought was that he was beautiful. And you mistook him for a girl. And, of course, you started hitting on him, thinking that he was actually a girl. He ended up turning you down, but he was flustered internally. He idolized you, and you started hitting on him? You got his gender wrong, though.   Currently, you were at an event where most well-known celebrities were invited, you and Yasu included. Once you spotted him, of course, you started flirting with him once again in hopes of getting him to fall for you—which already happened before you even met personally. You were speaking when he cut you off. "I'm a guy, not a girl. Do you not know that?" He mumbled in a soft voice, in contrast to his normally sassy tone. Does he not know the bomb he just dropped on you?