To everyone who wanted a part two they go to visit the fam after the spanish gp
Carlos Family expected carlos' boyfriend to be Lando Pierre runs out Carlos is mad and follows after him
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P4 a decent finish for Carlos' home race. He was a bit disappointed he didn't make it onto the podium, but he was still satisfied with his result, especially because Pierre finished right behind him in P6.
Carlos couldn't even begin to explain how happy he was Pierre came to him that one afternoon after the race. He really thought Lando was the love of his life, but Pierre could make his heart beat faster with just a simple look.
Lando was still a good friend of him, even after Carlos told him he had a crush on him in the past. Lando was also the first and only person, besides Charles that knew the two of them were dating.
Today would be the day Carlos could finally introduce his boyfriend to the family. His mum had been incredibly excited when he told them he would like them to meet his boyfriend.
The relief after finishing all the media work was probably the second best thing on a race weekend.
"Carlos!"
Okay maybe the third best. Getting to kiss Pierre after a long race weekend without really seeing each other was definetly the best.
"Hi there"
He couldn't help, but smile when Pierre almost ran towards him and pulled him close to press his lips onto Carlos'.
"I missed you"
Carlos mumbled, lips still touching Pierre's. He pulled away after pressing one last kiss to those smooth lips and grabbed Pierre's hand to pull him towards the exit he knew his parents were waiting for them.
"Come on let's go I can't wait for you to meet my parents."
"Do you think they will like me?"
The worried sound in Pierre's voice made him stop in his actions and turn around to look at his boyfriend. He put a hand on Pierre's cheek and caressed it gently.
"You're the nicest person on earth and you make me happier than ever. They're going to love you!"
"Okay then let's go"
Pierre said after taking one last deep breath.
A happy smile errupted on Carlos' face and he grabbed Pierre's hand again swinging them forth and back slightly.
It was only when they finally entered the resataurant that Pierre was getting nervous again, clinging onto Carlos' hand a bit tighter.
"Madre, Padre, Blanca, Ana this is my boyfriend, Pierre!
Pierre, my mum, my dad and my sisters."
Carlos' family didn't say a word at first just looking at the two of them and their interwined hands.
"Not gonna lie I was expecting Lando"
That comment hurt. Of all the things they could have said that was certaintly not what Pierre was prepared for. He let Carlos' hand slip out of his.
"Yeah same, I thought you had a crush on Lando?"
Pierre's entire body shook together and he didn't see the concerned glance his boyfriend sent him.
"Why didn't you bring Lando? We didn't see him in so long."
That was it. Pierre couldn't take it anymore.
"Sorry, I'll go to the toilette"
Carlos wanted to grab his boyfriend's wrist, but Pierre was already rushing in direction of the toilettes. His expression changed into one of anger when he turned back to his family. There was no fucking way they hadn't noticed Pierre was uncomfortable.
"Why did you do that? Don't tell me you didn't see how uncomfortable he was. Why? I was so excited for you to meet him. I was so excited to introduce you to the person that makes me happy, but all you do is ask why Lando wasn't here. Yes I had a crush on Lando, but he had and has a boyfriend and if it wasn't for Pierre I'd probably still be sitting in that one corner crying my eyes out. Every single one will apologise to him and if you don't, don't expect me to stay here either."
Carlos didn't wait for a reply. He just went after his boyfriend and hoped that Pierre knew that it was in no mean his fault.
When he opened the door to the toilettes, he immeadiatly heard the heartbreaking sob and the desire to yell at his family for hurting Pierre grew immensely. His boyfriend's well-being was his priority for now though.
It didn't take him long to find the bathroom stall Pierre had locked himself into.
"Pierre? Can you let me in please?"
At first he thought Pierre hadn't heard him or just didn't want to hear him, but soon after he heard a small "Carlos?".
"Yes, cariño. I'm sorry for my family, please let me in and give you a hug."
Carlos let out a breath of relief when he heard the klicking of the door lock. He slowly pushed the doorhandel down and opened the door.
He couldn't even begin to say anything before Pierre was already lying in his arms crying again and maybe just maybe a thought of violence crossed his mind right then and there, before he enclosed his arms around Pierre.
"I just wanted them to like me", Pierre sobbed into his chest and Carlos heart broke a little more at that.
"They will. They were just surprised. In no means does it excuse their behavior, but I guess they really didn't believe me when I said I have no feelings for Lando any more. I'm sorry and I promise if they make one more bad comment we'll leave and I'll cook something with us.
If you want to we can also leave and head to my place now. I'll do anything for you Pierre."
Carlos placed a small kiss on Pierre's head before burrying his head in his hair.
"I want to get to know them, just give me another minute."
In the end it was more than a minute, but Carlos didn't mind. He loved having Pierre close, holding him in his arms or the other way around and he truly menat it when he had said that he'd do anything for Pierre.
"Okay I'm ready."
Carlos kept his hand on Pierre's back the entire time on the way to the table. They haven't even reached the table, when Carlos' mum almost ran over to them.
She hugged Pierre tight, fussing over him and kept apologising. At least they listened to his warning then.
"I'm sorry mi amor. I hope you can give us another chance."
With those words his mother finally let go of Pierre and sat down again. His sisters hugged Pierre as well and mumbled their apologies, while his father put his hand on Pierre's shoulder.
"If you make my son happy you are more than welcome in this family"
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