They both start walking in the direction of the cafe, not saying anything to each other until Paris decided to speak up. "What about Charlotte?" Asks Paris. "What about her?" Replies Charles. "Isn't she wondering why you aren't with her?" Paris continues. "I think she's busy with something anyway." He replies. Paris nods and they continue walking.
Once they arrive, they take a seat inside where it was nice and cool. They ordered their coffee's and patiently waited for them to arrive. "I want to get to know you more." Says Charles. "Okay then." Replies Paris. "Ask me." She says as a smile appears on her face.
"When's your birthday?" He asks to Paris. "17th of October 1998." She answers with a soft smile. "No way!" He replies looking shocked. "What?" She says looking at him confused. "My birthdays the 16th." He says looking up into her bright blue eyes. They hold eye contact for a moment before the waiter approached them with their drinks.
After their chat at the cafe, Paris and Charles managed to get to know each-other more. Finding out about their favourite hobbies and everything they do for a living.
"So I need to go to a meeting and I'll probably be in there for a while, but I'll text you?" He says looking at Paris. "You can try text me." Replies Paris as Charles realised her phone was broken from before from bumping in to her. "I'm sorry." He says putting his face into his hands. "Hey it's okay I need to get a new phone anyways." She replies, trying to reassure him that it was okay. He sighs as hugs Paris then heads to his meeting.
The clock went after 9pm as Paris was in her hotel room which she shared with Pierre. Pierre still hadn't come back as he was busy doing some work with his team for qualifying tomorrow. Around half an hour later, she heard the door unlock recognising the voice of Pierre as he was talking to someone. She couldn't quite picture who it was until he came into view. It was Charles and Pierre. "Hey Paris, you okay?" Asks Pierre as he looked at her all snuggled and comfy in her bed. "Yeah all good thanks Pierre." She replies with a soft smile appearing on her face as she looks at Charles for a split second. "We're going out for 1 or 2 drinks, would you like to come?" asks Pierre fiddling with the room key in his hand. "I'd love too, do I have 20 minutes to get ready?" She asks slowly getting out of bed. "Of course." He replies as him and Charles take a seat on the other bed in the room.
As Paris walked into the bathroom, Pierre noticed Charles looking towards her. "What are you looking at?" He asks Charles. Charles quickly moves his eyes away focusing on Pierre. "Nothing why?" He replies trying to hide his thought. "You were checking her out weren't you?" Replies peirre with a smirk on his face. "No I wasn't-" says Charles whilst being cut off by Pierre. "Yes you were." He says with a smile appearing on his face as Charles turns away from Pierre. "Your annoying me." He says to Pierre.
Paris changes into a tight black dress revealing her perfect body. She curls her hair in soft wavy curls and applies only a slight amount of makeup before leaving the bathroom back to the boys who were waiting on her.
"Is this okay?" She asks them as she puts her favourite pair of channel sunglasses on the top of her head. "Good, let's go." Says Pierre eager to leave. Paris nods feeling a bit ignored by Pierre but agrees as she was ready to leave.
As they were leaving the room Charles stands behind her staring at how beautiful she looked. "You look very pretty." Says Charles. Paris turns around to see Charles stood behind her. "Oh thank you." She replies as her cheeks turn slightly pink.
She stares at him for a moment as their eyes meet again.
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J'adoré // Charles Leclerc
RomanceParis Sauveterre, a Monégesque girl at the age of 23 working at different bars each week as a professional pianist. One evening a group of f1 drivers come for drinks after the Monaco Grand Prix and someone catches her eye. Charles Leclerc.