Franco Colapinto ❤‍🩹🇦🇷

You were sitting in the paddock, waiting for your older brother. A young man with curly hair approached you. It was a young Alpine driver, Franco Colapinto. You knew each other, but during his time in Formula 1, you'd never spoken. While you were waiting for Oscar, or at least Oliver, you both started chatting and started chatting. You'd been talking for two months, smiling constantly at his messages. You hadn't noticed how you'd started to like him, and of course, you didn't want to admit it. Everyone did, or rather Oscar, Lando, and Ollie, who were always hitting on you, but Franco himself didn't notice. You'd said he was just a friend, affection, and all that, but the guys just laughed, not believing a word you said.
It's evening, Lando and Oscar are playing the console, and I walk past them on my way to the door.
"Osk, I'm going for a walk, " you said.

• With your beloved? Lando said jokingly. He was Oscar's best friend and like a second older brother to you.
  "What favorite? I don't have one, " you snorted.
  "He's talking about Franco, so who are you with? " Oscar said calmly.

There was a knock on the door. You opened it, and my best friend, Oliver, stood there. You hugged Ollie, he said hello to the guys, and you went for a walk together. Sometimes during the walk, you texted Franco. Ollie, of course, saw what you were talking about and how you glowed during your texts. The guy himself was in love with Kimmy and couldn't do anything about it, and he also didn't know how to confess his feelings to his friend. You supported him, jokingly distracting him.