Pierre and Esteban, the two young Normans who had also been team-mates since last year. However, behind the facade of camaraderie lay a complex and tumultuous relationship.
From the start of their collaboration, Pierre and Esteban hated each other cordially. Their opposing personalities and natural rivalry caused sparks to fly whenever they found themselves off the circuit. Yet despite their apparent animosity, a strange attraction drew them together.
They looked at each other intensely, the tension between them palpable. Their voices rose in passionate argument, each vehemently defending his position. Suddenly, a heavy silence fell, their eyes met and without a word, they slowly drew closer. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, leaving behind the rivalry to make way for an unexpected and intense connection.
They parted ways after that passionate kiss, but the tension between them hadn't disappeared. Despite their ongoing rivalry, they decided to meet somewhere discreet, away from prying eyes. The meeting promised to be as intense and unpredictable as their tempestuous relationship.
Over time, this palpable tension developed into a secret and passionate relationship. Despite their differences and constant quarrels, Pierre and Esteban couldn't resist giving in to temptation and meeting up in the privacy of their hotel rooms, far from prying eyes.
But one day, as they kissed passionately and were once again about to give in to their desires, Pierre interrupted, breaking the intense moment. He looked Esteban straight in the eye and began a sincere conversation about why they should stop seeing each other.
"Let's stop this, Esteban," he said in a serious voice. "What we have is not healthy. We have to put a stop to it before it destroys us.
Esteban: "I don't understand, Pierre. Why should we stop seeing each other?"
Pierre: "Esteban, it's not love, I hate you as much as you hate me. We can't go on like this."
Esteban: "But we can find a balance, can't we? I need you, your lips on mine, your skin against mine, I need you Pierre, you can't stop this".
Pierre: "How can I give an ending, when there was no beginning?"
Esteban: "But I need you..."
Pierre: "You need my body, my lips, but not me. We're toxic Esteban".
Esteban: "You're right, we are toxic.
And with these last words, which may seem trivial but which meant everything to them, they said goodbye, but this time without regret, questioning or addiction. Addiction to this relationship that was gradually burning them up, an addiction that changed them and made them distance themselves from those they loved, an addiction that was destroying them.
Esteban pov:
My eyes refused to watch him leave, so my tears came to blur the vision, because even though I'd never admit it to him, for some time I'd been pretending to hate him for fear of losing him forever.
3rd person
The two drivers parted that evening, aware that despite their mutual attraction, they now had to concentrate on their careers and their passion for racing. Their relationship had come to an end, and soon they would no longer have to put up with each other, as Esteban would be leaving the team at the end of the season.
Sorry this one is a little bit short, hope you still like it 💕
