You were visiting your brother, Carlos Sainz, at one of his races, and you were walking around the paddock with him, meeting everyone on the grid.

As you two approach the Ferrari hospitality, Carlos starts telling you about his teammate, Charles Leclerc.

"And whatever you do, don't flirt with him." He tells you as you both walk in.

"I'm not going to f-" Your eyes widen as you see him across the room. He flashes you a charming smile and winks at you. "-ucking hell, okay."