Later that day you and Arthur are walking through Monaco. "Hey it's the sl*t that's dating her best friends brother!" A man shouts, you look down "hey y/n, that's not true" Arthur puts his had on your shoulder. "But I-it" "hey Arthur!" A group of girls run over and swarm Arthur for photos. You manage to slip away and walk to the docks. You sit calmly with your feet in the warm soothing water. Your eyes full of tears can't hold it in anymore. As you gaze across the moonlit sea tears roll slowly down your face. "Y/n what's wrong" "Arthur I don't want to talk" "I'm not Arthur silly" he chuckles. He comes to sit next to you "sorry Charles how could I confuse you with your brother" "mhm yeah a bit insulting!" He laughs. He wraps his arm around you placing his hand on your thigh. You grab his hand and lean into his chest . "Why isn't Arthur with you?" "Some girls swarmed him, I didn't want to get comments made again" "what comments y/n!" "It's nothing" he turns to face you and cups your face in his hands "what did they say to you" "they called me a sl*t that dates her best friends brother" "oh y/n..." he pulls you in gently and kisses your hair. "We'll get through this" he says softly.
The next morning you wake up bundled in the duvet of Charles's bed he walks in from the bathroom in a towel "oh I'm sorry darling did I wake you" you don't answer, instead your taken in by his perfect body once more. "You might want to get dressed because we need to be at the paddocks in an hour."- You walk into the bathroom and hop in the shower "shit Charles!" He rushes through the door "are you ok, have you fell over!" "No I need a towel" he turns to face you towel in hand "oh, my, gosh you're perfect" he says looking you up and down. "That's it in getting in with you!" He says while undressing and hopping in the shower with you. After the shower Charles hands you some clothes to wear "I got them from your room, maybe they will bring me luck" "thank you" you stand up and kiss him.
You wear this⇩⇩⇩You walk out of Charles's room into the living room. "Wow...y/n you look gorgeous" "Charles stop hitting on my best friend" "Arthur, it's fine" you say while walking out on to the balcony. You sit down on a chair and watch the city light up. "Y/n want any breakfast!" Someone shouts from the kitchen. "Sure, just my usual then!" You walk back into the apartment and sit next to Charles at the breakfast bar while Arthur hands you your cereal. While you're eating you notice Charles's hand run up and down your thigh. You bite your lip, "Charles save it for later" you whisper "oh but princess-" "no buts lord Percival" you giggle. "What are you two laughing about?" Arthur's says concerned, Charles looks at you and smirks "oh nothing just plans for later" "somehow you make that sound incredibly attractive" you whisper "oh I know" he winks at you.
Later that morning you arrive at the paddocks. "Hey it's Charles's new chick!" "Why would you steal Charlottes boyfriend you bitch!" "Yeah charlottes our role model" "well I advise getting a new one!" Arthur shouts at the fans as you get out the car. Charles grabs your hand and you both run through the paddocks until you reach his drivers room. "Hey you know what they're saying isn't true" "I know" he sits on the desk and implicates for you to come sit on his lap. "If I'm going to sit here maybe clear your pockets" "there's nothing in my pockets" you grin. You move up more on to his lap, "y/n, your killing me" he groans "is that so.." you shift positions slightly, "ok that's enough!" He picks you up and presses you against the door. His lips connect with yours, you kiss passionately until your interrupted by a knock at the door. "Charles you in there!" "Not the time Arthur!" "Well do you know where y/n is" "she said she went to find Luisa I think!" "Ok thanks mate!" You laugh "he is so oblivious" "I know" Charles puts you down, "we WILL continue this later" "if you say so Lord Percival" you both laugh.
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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...