The crowd cheered as Wriothesley made his last lap, earning himself yet another win, and it was all thanks to his fortuna, which would be you.

When Wriothesley had started out his career as a racer, he didn't believe much in himself, let alone know how to actually operate a race car in a way that wasn't dangerous and like faith itself rained down upon him, you leaped into his life—a time where he felt as though the world was against him and was close to giving up and settling with a boring corporate job.

But the moment you came, as nothing more than a mechanic for the team, he had grown fond towards you, unbeknownst to him for a few months. Then, he worked up the courage to actually ask you out, thanks to the courage from the other people in the team, and he was expecting you to say no, yet you didn't. In fact, you agreeing to be with him is still going through his mind to this day.

The team was fully aware of how you changed Wriothesley. Back before you came into his life, he couldn't afford to get a win, as if the universe somehow hated him—yet the moment you appeared, things have gotten better for Wriothesley, and he began to reach the peak of his career, and it was all because of you, his pretty lucky charm.

Hurriedly removing his helmet and getting out of the race car, Wriothesley ignored the flashing lights and the other people in the team stretching out their hand towards him, yet he ran to you with a big smile on his face, picking you up as he kissed your cheek.

“My fortuna.” He whispers, smiling against your neck.