Requested by peachybloomday
11 are you jealous
45 I don't like the way they are looking at you.Carlos is out with his new love, after surprising her with a few days away to Monaco. Even at a table full of his team mates closest friends. Carlos is still uneasy.
Y/n is younger than him and her red hair and green eyes are so unique. Carlos is besotted with her, he doesn't take his eyes off of her as she dances with the Monagasque girls."So how did you get her again Carlos." One of the lads ask him. "Hmm. I met her whilst I was still with my ex. On holiday" He looks over again at the dancing redhead. Who has gained a few admirers. Which makes Carlos nervous. What if she prefers one of them! What if they are more her type.
"Ah so you cheated?" Carlos shakes his head. "No. Y/n wouldn't let me. She is very much a girls girl. She made me tell Isa, that I had asked her for her number. Made the holiday awful. But a lot of conversations were had. On my last day, she gave in. Gave me her number and I promised to give her the effort that she deserves."
Charles watches over at the girls. "Do you love her? Have yous said it?" He asks Carlos.
Carlos nods his head, getting anxious when he can't see his girl. "It's not been long though has it? What is lando saying?" Charles laughs, knowing himself what Lando would have said. Carlos shakes his head. "He doesn't know. I am worried when I take her to the paddock, what he will say. She doesn't need to meet him yet." Charles laughs, more so that Carlos is worried what Lando will say. Never mind the crazy f1 fans.When Carlos spots his girl again, he gets annoyed that there seems to be a whole new group of guys around her. "Why do they need to do that... She's not that unusual." Carlos moans. Getting up out of his chair and down to save his girl. "Oh hey Carlos.." He looks at her mad, at how nonchalant she has just spoken to him. "Can we speak or will we upset your fans?" He asks her. "Uhm what?" Carlos has already turned and on his way back to the seating area. But he can't relax, knowing y/n is happy speaking to people that aren't him. "Relax mate.. She will come back up." Carlos shakes his head. "She will just be testing you... You know what girls are like." Carlos shakes his head. "No, not my girl." He is seething by time y/n turns back up at the table. "Whats wrong? Your fans leave you... Not interested in you anymore?" Carlos says to tease her. She shakes her head. "NO.. Fuck Carlos is this seriously how you are going to react when I speak to people?" Carlos glares at y/n. "Okay I get it... But you can fuck off with your misogynistic ways." Y/n says and walks away from him, trying to stop the argument that has already been going on in Carlos's head for the entire time she was speaking with the other guys.
"Baby.. Mi amor.. Wait." Carlos gets up and follows y/n out of the club. "Are you leaving?" He shouts at her, when he manages to catch her. "Well what does it look like? I'm not having this fight Carlos. It's okay for girls to swoon over you and Charles but not okay for Charlotte or I to get attention no?" Carlos shakes his head. "No. I don't like the way they were looking at you. Why would anyone be okay with other guys staring at their girl as if they are a piece of meat? I'm not sorry and I will do it again. If I need too." Carlos says, adamant that he is in the right. "Piece of meat? What are you on about Carlos!! You treat me like that.. So why is it not okay for other guys too? You aren't protective because you have to be. Only because you see me as your belonging." Carlos ends up furious. "I do not think that of you and you know that... I treat you with the love, respect and dignity that you deserve to be treated with. Although I have seen a much different side to you tonight, maybe you don't deserve to be treated like a princess. Maybe more a whore is a better way to put it. No?"
Y/n stares at Carlos flabbergasted. She starts to shake he has wound her up that much. "I'm leaving Carlos.. How dare you. Maybe you should take your sorry jealous ass back in that club and cheat again, like you did to Isa? I'm not the one with the whore tenancies." Carlos looks at her. Stunned that she could be so stubborn. "Is it a crime to be jealous?" Y/n looks at Carlos. "Are you jealous?" Carlos nods his head. "So we have had our worst argument, because of a little green eye?" Carlos nods his head again. "Please baby.. Can we go back in? Enjoy the rest of the night." But y/n shakes her head. "No. I'm going back to the hotel and back home tomorrow. This isn't the Carlos I signed up for. You need a lapdog, not a girlfriend... If I even am that. Since your fans keep thinking you are still with Isa." Carlos looks shocked and not sure what to do. He isn't used to this. "Baby.. Please. I need you in my life." He says, trying to smooth things over, but y/n is having none of it. "Stop with your baby bullcrap. You are still in love with Isa. Go back to her." Carlos shakes his head. He knows he probably shouldn't be telling her this now, after she is trying to break it off, after a stupid fight.
"I love you and only you. Y/n, you make me complete. I'm sorry for how I have acted tonight, but it is all still very much new for us. Baby. I need you more than you will ever know. Please don't leave me." Carlos pleads with her. "I don't see myself with anyone but you. I will settle down where ever you want too... Have as many kids, dogs and cats as you want. Just say you will stay." Y/n looks at Carlos, down on his knees and pleading with her. "Get up Carlos.... You are a bloody ferrari driver.. Act like one. Idiot." She grabs his hands and yanks him up. "So you are staying then? I need my Corinne to my Micheal." He laughs, picking her up. "Hotel now?" He asks her. "Yes but I'm still not your Corinne..." Y/n says to him. But Carlos isn't listening, he will believe what he wants to believe and that is y/n is his Corinne.
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F1-F4 one shots
FanfictionWelcome to book 3 of my F1-f4 and everything in between motorsport wise. As always I will take requests with any driver. I won't ever not include any of the drivers, just not my style. Peace and love