You have been working in Formula 1 for the Mercedes AMG Petronas team for about a year now, joining when Kimi Antonelli joined the team. You were to be his race engineer and at first you were in disbelief.

You didn't think Toto would pass you for the interview you took at their home garage in the UK, considering he was a man with strict morals, pragmatic set of values and, you'd be the race engineer of a guy who is the same age as yourself, what a crazy reality this was.

But regardless, you weren't going to let yourself be a disappointment to him. You weren't much of a talker, more shy and kept to yourself. But when you made Kimi win podiums, he would ruffle your hair teasingly, messing with you which left you in a flustered mess.

He knew how to push those shy buttons of yours and it was working. However when it came to race weekends, you tried very hard to be serious but this man that you've only known for a year was making it hard to focus.

It was now the new season of Formula 1 and it was time for the Australian Grand Prix. You had arrived an hour earlier before the garage filled up and was focusing on the car, making sure it was ready to use until that ball of sunshine enetered the garage to greet everyone.

You were too focused on checking the rear wing and he approached you and ruffled your hair like he loves to do.

"Good morning to my favourite race engineer too!" He beams with his thick Italian accent.

You stood up as if ready to throw the wench his way but his innocent and charming face and smile made it impossible to do such.