Y/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...
The next few days fly by and are full of sorting things out to move and taking Charles to the doctors about his burns. It's Saturday morning on race weekend so you wake up at 6:30. You slowly clamber out of bed and walk down the corridor to Charles's room. "Hey Charles it's me can I come in?" "Yeah" you walk in to see Charles shirtless laying on his bed. "Erm I'm just making breakfast you want anything?" You say while inspecting his perfect body. "Well I know what I want for dessert" he says with a slight grin and winks at you. Before he could say anything more you walk out his room shutting the door behind you. You head to the kitchen to get some cereal *knock knock* you answer the door to see Lance standing smugly in front of you. "Hey pretty girl mind if I come in" "Erm well this isn't my apartment Lance" you say panicked "oh come on gorgeous let me in, I could show you some of my other passions off of the track" he says with a smirk on his face. "Lance, no just leave please" "yeah Lance fuck off you creep!" You hear Charles shout before appearing round the corridor with Arthur behind him. Charles walks over to Lance and crabs him by the collar "you mess with her ever fucking again and you'll be strolling in to the after life" Charles whispers. He puts him down and slams the door behind him. "Honestly he's such a jerk" Arthur mutters " I know and now my cereal is all mushy!" You laugh. You get another bowl of cereal at sit down next to Arthur. He turns on the tv and puts on your favorite tv show. You lean on his shoulder and he lifts his arm up and around you. You snuggle into his chest and start eating your cereal. Your eyes scan the room and you see Charles sitting at the breakfast bar glancing at you and Arthur with a solemn slightly angry face. "Hey you guys we should probably be getting ready to head to the paddocks now." Charles says "okay see you in a bit" you walk past Charles and run your hands along his back. He stands up to follow you, you both walk into your room and you push him onto the bed. "Listen I can tell your jealous of me and Arthur, but with that aside I need to borrow a sweater" "first of all I'm not jealous and why do you need a sweater?" "Because I will be cold standing watching you race all day" "I guess give me a sec" he runs of into his room and returns a few seconds later with a Nike sweatshirt In his hand. "Here take this" "thanks" you grab the sweater and peck him on the lips before pulling him up from the bed. You look up and meet his eyes, you drag him back leaning against the shut door. You lean up and let your lips brush his before he leans into a passionate kiss. You pull away to catch your breath "out now" "but-" "no buts Charles out" you say smiling. Once Charles is out of your room you change out of your pajamas into this⇩⇩⇩
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You walk out of your room and walk out to the balcony. You sit taking in the view for a few minutes before Arthur sticks his head around the door "hey we are ready to go" "ok coming" you walk inside and grab your stuff before leaving for the paddocks.
