You watch your boyfriend, Nash, cross the finish line of course in first place.

Nash stops the car and gets out, the crowd cheers for him but he only has his eyes set on you

You run up and jump on him, your arms wrapped around his neck. He catches you by the waist, smiling down at you with a little mischievous glint in his eye.

"I won for you.." He whispers only for you to hear. "Do I get a reward..?"