F1-F4 one shots

Charles Leclerc- It happens.

Requested by pakamala

19- stop pretending that it didn't happen, because it did. Regardless of what you want to go around telling everyone.

38- Stop making me fall in love with you.

It happened. You can't believe it happened. He was pissed his girlfriend refused to come to the momentous GP, so you didn't say no. Who would? It's Charles Leclerc, the idiot who dresses as a banana on twitch.
He has been amazing with you since you got the call to be in the FDA. You and him have been in Ferrari videos together as a team, against Carlos and Maya.
It had even made it onto the gossip pages of Instagram, about how flirty the both of you looked. But being barely eighteen you laughed it off. Not overthinking the rumours.
You had even teased him about the rumours and has said how you hoped his girlfriend wouldn't be offended and hurt by them.

Sneaking out of his room, you can barely remember which room you are in with Jamie. It's going to be your first outing in single seaters internationally and with a whole new team. Jenner racing.
"Remember we have meeting with Caitlin before we head to the track... probably a pep talk." Jamie says as you walk into your shared room.
"Yeah. I'm going to shower and get ready. Can you order me some coffee, forgot to grab it when I walked passed after the gym."

You head down to the breakfast meeting with wet hair, not overly thinking any of the Jenner clan apart from Caitlin will be there. But your drumming idol is there with his kids, alongside most of the Kardashian/Jenner clan.
You grab hold of Jamie's hand, she is more used to this.
"Okay so girls, I wanted you both to be aware there is a lot of media present this weekend. Do not be worried about them, if you feel overwhelmed by it y/n, please just send me a text and I will be right there. Okay?" You nod your head.
The bright red of the Ferrari team takes your eyes away from your own table. Desperate to know if it's Charles. It is. Alongside him is his brothers, who both wave to you. But Charles doesn't look at you.
"Is he always that rude?" Someone at the table asks.
"Huh? Charles? No. He's lovely really, usually has time for everyone."

"Sorry.. I just feel so guilty. We shouldn't have spent the night together.." 
You look at your phone as it buzzes, looking over towards the Leclerc's and Charles is staring at you.
You get away from the breakfast unscathed and with a new favourite photo of you. You and Travis Barker.
Heading up to finish getting ready. You sigh. You feel so exposed this weekend. "You putting make up on, to go to the track?" Jamie asks you laughing. "Yeah. I feel so nervous today."
Even though you've been to both the F2 and F3 races this year so far. But Miami. It's a huge deal.

Standing by your car, waiting to head into the paddock. Your nerves are in tatters. Even more so when you spot Charles arriving on his own. "You okay?" He shouts over, before wandering over to you. You nod your head, biting your lip. "Your nerves?" He asks, without thinking you nod your head.
"Come on.. I will get you in." He grabs your hand and starts to pull you towards the gates. You don't really think much of it, as it's a Ferrari driver helping a FDA driver. You've barely sat in the car, when it's all over the media.

"Have you seen the new hottest F1 couple?" Someone asks you. You look confused and shake your head. Since being at the track, you've soaked up the atmosphere.
You look at the girls phone. You and Charles, a photographer has caught the perfect moment between you both. A hug that looks so much more.
You grab your phone to take a photo of it. Sending it to Charles, your stomach has a whole new knot.
"I've seen... Sylvia has shown me. You okay? Charlotte hasn't said anything to me..."
As you look at the photos you've been tagged in, none is about your driving all about Charles. Mortified, you throw your phone away.
But you know you need to go speak to the Ferrari team before your qualifying.