Life on the edge : Charles Leclerc

In sickness and in health

It's the next week and you Charles and Arthur are in Azerbaijan.
You wake up to the sun glinting through the curtains. You turn over to see Charles sleeping like a baby. "Good morning sleepy head" you say as you brush your nose against his. "Good morning amour" he smiles as you run your hands through his hair. "Do you ever brush your hair it's so knotty!" You giggle "occasionally" "well you better for our wedding" you say getting out of bed. "Y/n I've got some little bits of media to do about my recovery, it should only take an hour would you like to come?" "Ok sure" "are you ok you seem off?" "Just feeling a little sick I should be fine" "ok just take care of yourself though" "I will don't worry" you proceed into the bathroom where you shower and blow dry your hair. "Hey Charles can you pass me some clothes through!" "I'm fine for you to stay without!" "Charles I'm not sure weather you'd like the whole paddock to see me naked!" "Nope nobody sees my wife like that other than me" "so pass me some clothes through!" "On it!" He chucks through a beautiful short, white, flowy dress. You put it on a turn to see your side profile as Charles walks in wearing his boxers "you look stunning" "Charles do you think I've put weight on?" "Excuse me, how dare you say that, you're perfect" "thank you baby" "can you help me get dressed I'm not sure what to wear?" "Of course" you walk through and get him out some jeans and a white polo shirt "sorted" "your so perfect y/n" "I love you Charles" "I love you more" you slip on some of Charles's bracelets "hey you know nobody's allowed to wear them, however maybe I can make an exception for you" he says slowly walking closer to you. He runs his hands up and down your back grasping onto the zip of your dress each time. He leans in slowly and kisses you passionately. Your hands trace up his shirt and he slides it off gently. His hands meat the zip of your dress once more and he slowly pulls the zip down. "How long until we need to be at the paddock?" "About an hour" he gently continues sliding your dress down your body, slowly he lifts you up and carry's you into the bathroom. Where he pins you up against the wall. After a few minuets there is a sudden banging against the wall. "Charles, y/n I can hear you guys you know!" "Sorry Carlos!" "No Carlos be quiet me and my wife are busy!" Charles yells and you giggle. "On that note Charles we should probably get dressed and get going." "Maybe we should" he says kissing you once more then placing you down gently.

You arrive at the paddock later that morning and walk into the Ferrari motor home. "Ahh Charles good to see you could pull yourself away from your wife, oh yeah and when was the wedding?" Carlos laughs "She's my fiancé, I'm surprised Lando hasn't told you yet" "congrats!" "Thanks Carlos" Charles says gently sliding his hand round your waist and placing it on your stomach. "Charles we need to get your media done with so we can home I'm not feeling to well" you whisper in his ear and place your head on his shoulder. "Ok baby" he says kissing your head. Charles walks off to do his media and you wait with Carlos. "So y/n what was that whole Charles holding your stomach about?" "Oh nothing, he's met a lot of children lately so yeah" "mhm I can imagine, he talks about you a lot you know" "all good things I hope" "he goes into too much detail sometimes" "I might need to have a word about that then" you both laugh. "How about some food?" "Of course" you and Carlos head to hospitality and get some food. You text Charles so he knows where you are.
You- hey, me and Carlos are in hospitality if you can't find us❤️
Charles- ok should be a few mins amour x❤️
About 15 mins later Charles walks through into hospitality. "You ok Cherie?" "Not really, no" "ok let's get you home, thanks for looking after her Carlos I'll take it from here" "ok mate, no more funny business though I need sleep" Charles takes your hand and helps you up gently. "Slowly and carefully amour" "thank you Charles..." "in sickness and in health" you smile slightly. "Y/n?" He turns to you "is there something you're not telling me?"