Kimi Antonelli was in the middle of an interview, his focus sharp as he navigated the questions about his recent racing achievements. The bright studio lights cast a warm glow over him, but suddenly, the familiar buzz of his phone broke through the atmosphere. He glanced at the screen, a smile breaking across his face when he saw his partner's name.

“Excuse me one moment,” he said to the interviewer, raising a hand to pause the conversation. He quickly answered the call, his voice softening. “Amore, mi dispiace, sto facendo un'intervista in questo momento.”(Love, I'm sorry, I'm doing an interview right now.)

Kimi listened intently as his partner spoke, his heart warming at the sound of their voice. “Ti chiamo più tardi, ti amo, ciao.”(I'll call you later, I love you, bye.)

He hung up, a hint of affection still in his eyes, before turning back to the interviewer.

“Who was that?” the interviewer asked, confusion evident on their face, not quite catching Kimi’s earlier words.