It's 8:30 am, you wake up in your hotel room in Monaco to the sun streaming through the windows. Slightly dazed, you slowly stroll into the bathroom and look into the mirror to notice your makeup from yesterday is smeared all over your face, "Shit!" Panicking you grab your makeup remover and frantically scrub at your face until it is wiped clean. You reach for your hair brush and tug at your knotted hair not realizing your meant to be meeting Arthur and Charles outside the hotel in the next 20 minuets. You look down at your phone to see it is already 8:40 in a mad rush you chuck on Nike pros and a cropped hoodie that slightly reveals your stomach piercing. You throw on some simple makeup and grab your bag, keys, phone and Arthur's old racing cap. You lock your door behind you and sprint through the hotel like a maniac. You stop at the entrance of the hotel panting to see Arthur and Charles leaning on the side of Charles's car. Like in a fairytale you lock eyes with Arthur, a big beam spreads across his face. "Arthur!!" "Y/n!!!!" You both screech, you plumet at each other and smash into a tight embrace. "I missed you so much" "me too y/n" you glance over Arthur's shoulder to see Charles watching and smiling at the exchange. You release from the hug and wander over to Charles, you notice his eyes scanning your body up and down. "Oi Charles cut it out!" You hear Arthur yelp "Hey Leclerc" you say while pulling him into a hug. He wraps his arms around you and places his hands at the lower of your back. "Hey" he whispers fiddling with your hair still hugging you. "Erm excuse me Charles could you maybe let go of MY best friend" Arthur says slightly wound up. He whispers something to Charles in French before opening the back door of the car for you and gestures for you to get in. You hop in the back and Arthur follows right behind you. Charles gets in the front and starts up the car before speeding away from the hotel. You and Arthur sit in the back all of the journey talking about each other's love life's "hey y/n how's that boyfriend of yours?" Charles questions "well he cheated on me so I don't have one anymore so if you know anyone feel free to get them to hit me up" you look in the mirror to see Charles smirking, "did I say something that amused you Mr Leclerc?" Charles stays quiet and continues driving without a word. After 15 minutes you arrive at the paddocks and get bombarded my press and media the second you all get out of the car. "Y/n it's ok just breathe" Charles whispers while gesturing to Arthur to try and get the press away. They both know you hate the press and get overwhelmed when surrounded by them. Charles grabs your waist and leads you to the Ferrari motor home. "Thank you Charles" you smile at him just as he's about to say something Carlos walks through "Y/n! Long time no see" you jog over to him and give him a quick hug before returning to Charles. He drags you into his drivers room where you sit on the couch scrolling through instagram. "Shit, Charles pictures of us hugging at the hotel have been leaked" "ok and-" "You have a girlfriend!" "Oh y/n she's long gone" before you could reply Arthur bursts through the door "Y/n are you ok!" "Yes Arthur, I'm fine"
Throughout the day Arthur and Charles get pulled for interviews and media, later that day all three of you go on the track walk, Arthur gets pulled away by one of his teammates and managers for more interviews meaning you're left with Charles. "Hey y/n wanna come walk with me" you hear someone cat call, you turn around to see Lance Stroll smiling and glancing you up and down. "Erm.." "Hey Lance stop bothering her!" Charles shouts standing up for you. After the track walk Arthur is still doing media so you and Charles head to his drivers room. He welcomes you in before pinning you up against the wall gently. You glance up to his eyes then down to his lips and smile. He moves closer to you so you can feel his warm soft breath against your face. He cups your face in his hands and moves your hair from your face. You can't resist the temptation and smash your lips against his he grabs the back of your thighs and hosts you up against the wall with your legs wrapped around him. Suddenly his phone starts ringing he sighs and pulls away to answer it with you still in his arms "hey Charles where's y/n" "Erm she said she wanted to go explore Monaco maybe try the shops" " ok thanks mate" Charles hangs up, he reaches for something "Charles what are you doing. He puts his cap on your head and wraps his jacket around you "it's a disguise" he clambers out the door and runs through the back of the paddocks with you still in his arms. You both get in his car and Charles drives you to Arthur and his apartment block. You get out the car and run over to the elevator. Before the door even shuts he is kissing you. The doors open on his floor and he picks you like before and fights to unlock the door while still kissing you. You both burst through the door to be greeted by Pierre Gasly sitting on the living room sofa. You quickly clamber of Charles "huh Pierre what are you doing here?" " Arthur asked me to wait here in case y/n showed up but I can go now cause you're with her" Charles pulls Pierre in by the collar and whispers something to him in French. "Should I get back to my hotel?" "No no no it's ok we have a spare room here" " well we should both head to bed maybe text Arthur though, so he knows I'm safe" " ok night beautiful" you walk of and smile "don't get to used to it Leclerc" you hear Charles sigh "wait Charles I don't have anything to sleep in!" " just take my shirt" he walks up behind you and takes his shirt off. You turn around to see his perfectly sculpted torso right in front of you. You snatch the shirt off him " thank you" you say before pecking him on the lips and heading into your room and sigh as you shut the door behind you.
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Life on the edge : Charles Leclerc
FanfictionY/n Y/l/n age 20 is Arthur Leclerc's best friend and has been ever since they met in Monaco at a dinner party with their families when they were 7. Charles Leclerc, Arthur's older brother has never really shown an interest in you until you finally m...