Driver X Driver one shots

[m]Safe place: Pierre Gasly X Charles Leclerc

TW: mentions of rape
"Piiiieeeeeree, where aareeeee youuuu??? It's suuuuper duperrr cool heerrre!! Maaaaaax is trying to, to, to, to kiss me. But I, I, I only want tooo kiss with you. Cause you are soooooo hoooot!!!" Pierre listenes to the voicemail of his best friend for the third time this morning.

He has tried calling him but he doesn't answer the phone, so he's kind of worried. He needs to let it go. But when he sees photo's of Charles on social media, he decides to go search for him.

He steps out of his appartment and tries knocking on Charles' door. He doesn't answer. He looks on top of the lamp hanging on his wall, searching for the spare key.

After he finds it, he opens the door and tries calling him again so he can hear in what room he may be in. He searches around the house but hears no ringtone and sees no passed out Charles.

Max was also at the party so Pierre tries calling him.

"Max Verstappen."

"Hey Max, Pierre here. Do you know where Charles is?"

"Uhm, I'm sorry." And he suddenetly hangs up. Weird. Pierre has looked around Charles' whole appartment but didn't find anything. He walks out and lays the spare key on it's place.

He gets to the staircase and walks one floor down. He walks by all the appartment doors until he reaches the last on. He knocks on Max' door and 10 seconds later, he opens it.

"Pierre."
"Where's Charles?"
"Why do you want to know? If he your boyfriend or something?"
"No, but he's my best friend and I don't want him to get hurt."

"The only thing what's hurt about him, is his ass, because I fucked him all night." Wow. He did not expect that.

"Can I see him?"
"No. Bye Pierre." Max wants to close the door but Pierre stops it from happening.
"Where is his phone and why doesn't he answer?"

"Shut up and leave."
"No. CHARLES!!!" Pierre screams into the appartment. Max didn't expect that and looks at him with big eyes.

"Pierre...?" He hears very soft. Not knowing if Max also heard it, he pushes him aside, angerly, and walks onto the hallway. Max trying to stop him but because of the amount of drinks he had, he isn't as strong as Pierre.

"Charles??!!" He screams once again. The soft voice reacting again.
"Pierre..." He runs towards the sound of Charles and slams open the door.

"Oh my god, Charles!!" He sees him laying on the bed, tied up on his front. Naked. Ass red.

"Pierre, help." His voice is rasped because of the amount of screaming the night before. Pierre starts untieing the boy and searches for clothes. He dresses Charles up without one word being shared.

"Where's your phone?" Pierre asks as Charles is fully dressed again.
"I don't know..."
"Okay, let's go. Can you walk?" He shakes his head.

"Alright. There we go." Pierre lifts his best friend up from the bed and they walk outside the room. They meet Max laying on the ground, unconsious.

"Phone..." Charles' hand lifts and Pierre looks in the direction. He sees Charles' phone laying on the kitchen counter. Broken is 1000 parts.

"I'm sorry... We'll go home. Can you stay awake?" He says as he almost sees Charles passing out in his arms. They get out of Max' appartment and back to the staircase. They go upstairs and Pierre opens his door.

"Wanna stay with me, or do you want to go to your room?"
"Stay." Charles doesn't say more and Pierre walks to his bedroom.
"Go to sleep Charlie. You need it."

"Pierre." He pulls him back. "Stay." He says again.
"You should sleep."
"With you. Safe with you." Charles closes his eyes and Pierre starts with taking off their clothes. He goes to lay behind Charles and wraps his arms around his waist.

Charles groans softly and falls asleep while Pierre starts thinking of all the things he can do to Max.

~~~~~

"Pierre..." Charles snuggles his head even more in Pierre's chest.

"Goodday Charlie. How are you?"
"Still feeling awefull..."
"Do you want to shower?" He nods.
"I can't walk."
"Oh I'm sorry."

"Do you want to help me? I feel horrible, still."
"Ofcourse I will help you. You first want to shower? Or first want something to sooth your troat?"

"I want to shower this off."
"Okay, I get that. I'll help you." He lifts Charles up and walks to his bathroom. Charles wants to sit down but Pierre stops him and shakes his head.

"That'll hurt."
"Okay..."
"Let me help." He sets Charles on his feet while he still leans on him. Pierre helps him to undress and undresses himself. Then he opens the shower and they step in.

"Keep leaning on here and don't lean to much on your legs, it'll hurt. I'll help you." Pierre advices. Charles gets hold of the iron rod. Pierre grabs the soap and washes Charles' hair and body with it. While he is screaming in pain when Pierre touches his bruises.

"I'm sorry." Everytime he whisperes. They finish cleaning up and Pierre makes Charles turn around, he lays his arms on his shoulder and leans on him. Faces really close as Pierre whispers:
"I'm sorry this happened to you, Charlie..."

"It isn't your fault. I shouldn't have drank that much."
"I still feel guilty."
"Don't. Max is an asshole."

"Charles... Did you- Did you mean what you said to me?"
"What do you mean?"
"When you were at the party, you left a voicemail... You- you said you wanted to kiss me instead of Max and you thought I was hot. I understand if it was just-" He gets stopped by Charles pressing his lips on his'. A long and slow kiss following.

"Yes, I guess I did mean that." Charles says as he leans back. Pierre smiles.
"I waited so long for this."
"Me too."

"Do you feel some better already?" Pierre asks and Charles nods. "Want to get out of the shower?"

"No. But I guess we have to."
"We don't have to, we can stay some longer if you want." Pierre whipes some hair out of Charles' face.
"I'd love to." Pierre pushes their bodies together and holds him even closer.

"I think I'm love with you, Charles."
"I'm in love with you too, Pierre, very much."

~~~~~

"Do you want another snack or drink, Charlie?" Pierre asks when the movie ends.

"You look extremely tasteable." He answers joking, Pierre blushes slightly and takes their glasses from the table to refill them with coke.

"I'd like some more popcorn if you have." Pierre starts making more popcorn in the kitchen and already brings the glasses back.

"Do you want it salted? Or sweet." Pierre asks as he hovers over Chares.

"Sweet, just like you." He answers, pressing a little kiss on his lips. He smiles and walks to the kitchen again. A few minutes later, he comes back with a big bowl of popcorn.

"Sweet popcorn pour mon amour." He says as he hands the bowl to Charles. "Do you have another movie in mind?" He asks when he sits down and Charles lays his head on his lap again.

"Cars." Charles says as he grabs some popcorn. Pierre smiles and searches for Cars.