Austrian GP

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It's now a few weeks after the gender reveal and you are 6 months pregnant. It's the week of the Austrian GP and Charles is finally able to race.
"Y/n! Hurry up we need to go!" "Yeah just coming my jeans wine button up!" "Just wear mine or some joggers" "Ugh fine one sec!" You burst out of the room waring a hoodie and some of Charles's jeans. "Ah finally amour, now let's go" he says kissing your head. You drive to the airport and Charles helps you out the car. "Y/n is this one of the last races you'll be able to see in person until he arrives?" He asks clearly sad. "I'll see what I can do to make it too a couple more" "I love you amour" "not as much as I love you. When you walk into the airport you and Charles get bombarded with question by press. "Are you pregnant?" "Why don't you come to races?" "What's the gender?" "Why aren't you together with Charlotte" "I'm so sorry about this amour" Charles says grabbing your waist. "It's ok you cant help it"
After several hours you finally land in Austria, tired you and Charles Decide to head to your hotel and get some sleep.

Charles's POV
We finally land in Austria but I can help but feel bad. I know y/n hates the noise and stress of airports especially when the paparazzi are yelling at every chance they get. Some how today though she is coping well. I dint know if it's that or she's carrying my baby that makes her 10x more attractive than usual but all I know is I want to get to that hotel room. I help her with her bags and kiss her lightly. We go outside to get our rental and then I drive us to our hotel.

Your POV
Charles rests his soft calming hand on my thigh while still looking at the road. And god it makes me flustered. I turn and look at him, he's so peaceful just in his element. We don't talk during the car ride which just gives me more time to admire my gorgeous husband (almost) I don't know how I got so lucky with him.

Arthur's POV
I'm waiting in the hotel lobby for y/n and Charles to arrive. I can't wait to spend more time with y/n. Ever since Charles proposed to her and she got pregnant she's been more distant from me. After a fee minutes I see a familiar face walk through the door, Y/N! I yell while plunging into her.

Writers POV 
Charles speech is underlined
Yours is normal like this

Arthur picks you up and spins you around "god I've missed you" "not at much as me Arthur.

After a few days it's finally time for the big race. Charles was on front row just behind Max. You and Arthur stand in the Ferrari pit watching. "Guys is y/n there?" Charles croaks over the radio. You give Arthur a worried look "yeah mate I'll put her on for you" Charles's engineer hands you the head set. "Charlie are you ok?" "I love you y/n, more than anyone in the whole world" "Charles what's the matter!" "Nothing, I just want you to know that if I win it was for you and our baby and Arthur" "I love you too Charles, but even if you don't win we're all proud of you,can we always do this, forever" "as long as your mine forever." You suddenly realize that you're conversation was broadcasted on sky sports "awhhhhhh" you hear scattered around. You look at Arthur embarrassed. "I think it was cute y/n" "that makes the tenth million person" you say giggling.
At last the race is almost over. Max is in p1 and there is only two laps to go. "C'mon Charles!" They go wheel to wheel and you scrunch your face up trying not to look. And then, *CHARLES LECLERC HAS OVER TAKEN MAX VERSTAPPEN AND THERE IS HALF A LAP TO GO* *CHARLES LECERC HAS WON THE AUSTRIAN GRAND PRIX!*

Your POV
Oh my god Charles won! I'm so proud of him me and Arthur run straight for the podium to watch Charles get out of his car.

Charles's POV
I won! I did it for my baby and y/n. I drive my car under the podium and celebrate with my team. Then my eyes rest on her. She looks perfect. I run over and pull her into a tight embrace kissing her hair repeatedly and then her lips. I give my little brother a hug and then I rub off to the cool down room. Moment later they're announcing my name and I'm on top of the podium.

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