Y/n has never had much of a family, it was always her best friend Jules and after the accident the Leclerc's took her in. Falling short of her promise with Jules to always be an F1 fan she get torn in deciding to do what's best or what's easiest. Ge...
———————— Pierre POV ———————— The next morning I woke up and my head was pounding. I felt for Y/n but she was gone. Slowly getting up I saw her and my suitcases packed with our clothes for the day on top. She was always so organized. I turned and saw her on the little balcony. I crept up behind her and held her tight.
Y/n: Pierre! You gave me a heart attack! You have to stop doing that! Pierre: Haha sorry. So... how bad was I? Y/n: We were all pretty bad. There's stuff for you in the bathroom. It'll help the headache. Pierre: You. You are too good. Y/n: I beg to differ. Shall we get breakfast? Charles is already waiting for us. Pierre: He is? Y/n: Well we're going to the airport together. Pierre: Oh right, yeah we can go. Hey that reminds me... Y/n?
She turned to look at me. The morning sun turned her brown eyes too pools of honey. She's absolutely gorgeous...
Pierre: Come with me to Milan. Y/n: Wait. Really? Pierre: Yes, you can see where I live and that way we don't have to go long without seeing each other. We can always meet up with Charles earlier at the next race if you miss him too much. Y/n: Are you kidding? I get a whole two weeks break from the Leclerc brothers? I'm in! Yes I'll come!
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They had joined Charles for breakfast and then made their way to the airport. They sat waiting for the flights together until they heard the loud speaker.
All passengers for the flight to Milan please go to gate C10. I repeat, all passenger departing for Milan go to gate C10.
Pierre: That's us. Y/n: I'm so excited to see Milan! Pierre: I'm so happy you're coming with me. Y/n hugged Charles tightly and before releasing he spoke: Charles: Be safe okay. Y/n: Always. Love you bro Charles: Love ya too
They parted and Pierre took Y/n's hand in his as they made their way to the gate.
Pierre: You still okay? Y/n: Never better Pierre: You're going to love Milan. Y/n: I'd love anywhere that you're with me
They soon made their way onto the plane and Y/n posted a story on her Instagram.
@Just_Y/n
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After the 1-and-a-bit hour flight they finally reached Milan.
Y/n: Oh wow, it's beautiful here and it's only the tarmac. Pierre: Come on, there's much more to see.
They made their way to Pierre's car but were stopped numerous times by fans. Y/n loved seeing how patient Pierre was with his fans. Eventually they managed to break free from the crowds and got to Pierre's car. After putting their suitcases in the back Pierre opened the door for Y/n.
Pierre: M'lady Y/n: Oh so polite
She giggled as she climbed in the passenger seat and Pierre climbed in behind the wheel. It was a quiet and fairly short car drive to his place. Y/n was used to longer drives from the airport to Charles' place so the short one was pleasant.
They got out and went into Pierre's place. It was minimalist but beautiful.
Y/n: It's beautiful Pierre Pierre: Thanks, I didn't have somebody like you to make it very welcoming for a guest before arriving but I tried my best to keep it clean before leaving it. Y/n: Well you did a perfect job. Everything is lovely. Pierre: I'll go put our bags down if you want to freshen up. There's somewhere I'd like to take you for an early dinner. Y/n: Should I wear anything specific? Pierre: Not really
Y/n smiled and walked off to the bathroom. She changed out of her airplane clothes and into a pair of shorts and a casual top slightly tucked in. She left her hair in the messy bun she did before leaving for Milan. Once she finished she came out and saw Pierre waiting on the couch.
Y/n: I'm ready Pierre: Great, let me grab the keys. We'll be making a short stop before the restaurant. Y/n: That's perfect
They eventually came to a stop and Pierre guided Y/n out the car.
Pierre: This is Parco Sempione it's the perfect place for walks and clearing one's mind. It also is quite beautiful. Y/n: It is beautiful. I take it you come here a lot? Pierre: Only when I need a breather. Which can be often. Shall we go? The restaurant is inside so we'll walk to it. Y/n: Let's go.
They walked hand in hand through the gates into the park. It was lush green and open. Y/n loved the Monaco gardens but this didn't even compare. It was perfect in its own way. The two walked and talked the whole way to the restaurant. Eventually they reached it. It was a quaint restaurant with tables across the garden and the lights in the trees flowed orange as the sky had begun to darken.
Y/n: This looks so cute, it's straight out of a movie. Pierre: Haha. Y/n, you live in Monaco, this is what you think is something out of a movie? Y/n: Monaco has glitz, this is more the romcom type of movie set and I love romcoms. Pierre: Well then welcome to the romcom worthy Milan ma Chérie. Maybe we'll find one suited to this to watch while you're here. Give you the real feel. Y/n: No need. I'm writing my own one right now.
She placed her hand on his across the table and smiled at him. This is all she wanted, this peace and security with one person...
