Random (one) shots

Charlotte Sine x Carla Brocker/Charles Leclerc x Pierre Gasly

For Formulaholly_

I think that's about the most Pierre x Charles I can do hope you don't mind and enjoy it anyway.

Also Bi Charles and Bi Charlotte cuz they're basically my definition of Bi-Panic. Like If you asked me who was hotter I wouldn't know.

POV Charlotte:

"Charlotte, my beloved bestie you know how much i love you, you mean so much to me"
"What do you want Charles?" I questioned at his overly affectionate behaviour.

"Pierre and I are going on date and I have nothing to wear."

He dramatically fell down next to me on his back and threw his arms around.

"You have nothing to wear?" I raised an eyebrow at that statement because Charles literally had his own fucking dressing room.

Only when it came to Pierre he apparantly never knew what to wear.

"You want one of my dresses? I'm sure Pierre would appreaciate that."

I was grinning from ear to ear at the image of Charles in one of my dresses. Best paired with highheels as well. That would be an Instagram worthy photo.

Charles just rolled his eyes before he huffed. "I'd look better in it than you"

"Yeah, yeah. Now get up you fucker we're getting something for you to wear even if Pierre would also take you in that ugly banana costume."

"Excuse me?! The banana costume is hella elite"

"Yeah and I'm the queen of Monaco"

Is what I yelled back while entering Charles' dressing room.

"You're not doing anything special right? So I was thinking we just take this washed out pair of Jeans, a simple black t-shirt with this bordeaux red short sleeve blazer?"

While talking I walked around in the closet picking up said clothes and adding a pair of black Vans to it as well.

"Thank you Lottiee I love you you know that? You're simply the best."

"Yeah now get changed dickhead."

"Lottieeeeeee"

Here we go again I thought to myself before I answered Charles.

"I'm in the living room. What the fuck do you want now?"

"Get your ass up then and put on something smart, we're going on a date"

A frown of confusion found it's way onto my forehead. A date? That couldn't mean anything good. Because either Charles wanted some dumb friendship date because he thought I was lonely or he set me up with some stranger.

"Charles no"

"Charles yes"

"For real how old are you? Three?"

"I'm an adult"

Charles said, while standing there wkth hid arms crossed and a pout on hid lips.

"Yeah sure. Now tell me what the fuck is that date thing about?"

"No time. As i said get your ass up and put on something fancy."

It was better not to question Charles. I learned that the hard way, so I sighed one last time before getting up and going to my room.

In the end I didn't know wether to wear a a light rosé dress that was a mix of elegant and a beachdress that ended right above my knees or to put on a royal blue blazer with a pair of black jeans and a white crop top underneath it.