Eventually they arrived at the house and y/n's mom ran out the door straight to y/n. She threw her arms around her and said:
"Y/n! My baby is home! I have missed you so much!"Y/n: "Hi mom! I missed you too."
She pulled away and Y/n's mom looked over and saw Charles.
Y/Mom: "Oh, who is this fine gentlemen?"
Y/n: "Mom, don't. This is Charles... my boyfriend."
C: "Nice to meet you Mrs Y/l/n"Charles put his hand out to introduce himself but she grabbed him and hugged him.
Y/Mom: "Nonsense! Call me Valerie!"
C: "Pleasure to meet you Valerie."
V: "The pleasure is all mine."Dom walked over to Y/n and said: "I think they'll get on just fine." Y/n laughed and agreed.
Y/n: "Okay mom, let's get inside. Charles I wanna show you something."
Y/n lead Charles inside and up to her room. Everything was as she left it. She walked over to her cupboard and got a box off the top shelf.
Y/n: "This was stuff that I thought unnecessary to bring with me when I moved... After you asked about my dad, all I wanted was to have it to show you..."
She opened the box and handed it to Charles. He looked inside and saw a collection of photographs, taking one out he saw a baby Y/n in the arms of what he assumed was her father; they were standing in front of Silverstone hall of fame. The more he looked at each photo, the more he saw Y/n and her father age but each photo had a similarity... In every photograph a connection to Motorsport could be seen, either merchandise, location or even background activity.
C: "You guys seemed close..."
Y/n: "We were."
C: "And the Motorsport... big part of your relationship?"
Y/n: "Yeah..."He put the box down and went over to Y/n. He lifted her face to his and brushed hair put her eyes. He kissed he gently and when they pulled away he held her close.
D: "Ahem, sorry to interrupt but dinner's ready."
Y/n: "We'll come now..."
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It Started with a Song || charles leclerc
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