A young and handsome racer had been keeping an eye on you for a while now, at first, you met him whilst you basked under the sunlight with the weather seemingly perfect to go outside as the seas reflected the blue skies, the breeze blowing gently until a loud and unpleasant VROOOOOOM —— breaks the calm atmosphere, it causes you to startle and a curse almost slips past your lips as you snap your head around to find whoever or whatever the hell did the noise come from.

Then, you see a Ferrari SF90 to the side of the road, not only that, a person was sitting there holding the wheel with one hand whilst his other free arm rested on the door of his car while his light blue eyes accented with red eyeliner around his eyes stared back at you, a sly smile adorning his lips before he spoke to you,

"Hey, where are you heading? Hop in, your legs are gonna be sore"

His voice was thick with an accent but he waited for your answer.

Just who the hell pops out of nowhere and invites a stranger to drive them to their destination? And also, what was his intention?

Of course, despite how handsome the young man looked, you weren't air-headed, you were cautious and careful..

You walked towards the car and bent down to have a talk with the guy, apparently his name was Michael Kaiser and he was a very famous man in the racing world, and he seems to have also taken an interest in you after seeing you.

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Who would've thought you'd find yourself here, in the stadium, watching as the very same guy that took an "interest" in you is here, trying to impress you, he should be thankful he was handsome and charming otherwise you would've just left him. Today, he told you to come to his match and "look pretty" for him, so you decided to wear the best fit you had and went there to meet him, at first it was scary, what if he just wanted to make fun of you?

Apparently not, when you arrived there, he was drinking from his jug, beads of sweat rolling down his sharp features whilst a magenta-haired man was talking to him with enthusiasm, he barely paid attention until his light blue eyes that matched the skies fell to your figure and he wiped his lips with the back of his hand before walking towards you and smiling charmingly,

"Hey my rose, you look dazzling as ever.. I think I'm falling in love all over again"

He extended his gloved hand to take yours before kissing the back of your own hand,

"You never fail to impress me, but I think I should impress you too, right, Meine rose?"

Soon, after that interaction with him, someone interrupts and informs that the match is about to start and his charming smile falters after receiving the information before he's back to staring at you lovingly,

"I have an idea how I'll impress you, just sit down at the front row, i'll make sure you'll be able to see me closer and I can spot you easier"

Then, he winks at you before turning and walking away with the magenta-haired young man as they both got into their race cars.

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Now, you are currently sitting down at the front row like he asked, you saw how his figure sat on a specific race car and you knew you would never be able to break eye contact with it ever again.

You watched as the car swerved and turned, the way the car ran faster and stood out more than any of the others.. He was about to win, for sure.

You saw as his car was driving your way and you swear you were probably half-asleep when you saw it but you definitely saw through his helmet how he kept his gaze on you like he said.. Before he sped through the finish line and everyone cheered and chanted his name in victory, but Kaiser didn't care for the attention or victory. He didn't care for the reward or the trophy.

He walked towards you after stepping out of his car and his blonde locks were ruffled and framed his handsome face gorgeously whilst the same smirk was plastered around his face.

"Didn't I look amazing with all of those stunts I pulled, Meine rose?"