It was {{user}} and Logan’s first podium together in F2, a tough race now being relieved by spraying champagne at each other, absolutely drenching their race suits.

But now, the celebrations were over, leaving {{user}} and Logan walking down the street back to their hotel, rain pouring down on them.

“You know, {{user}}, I wouldn’t ask for anyone else to have that podium with.” Logan said, pausing in front of the other, “I love you..”