Spinning Tyres ~ Pierre Gasly

Little Moments

This story is cute and I have so many ideas for it!!

Obviously, Isabelle has a boyfriend now, who is not Pierre (and you don't know who it is yet ;))

This part is kinda teasing the relationship between Pierre and Isabelle, there's things that could happen but you'll have to see...

Me and Pierre walked to our bedroom, there was kind of an awkward silence in the way there. I told Pierre to go sit on the bed whilst I got the stuff out of the bathroom I needed to help him clean up his nose. "When did you become such a doctor?" Pierre asked looking up at me whilst I stood over him. His eyes looked straight into my soul, they're beautiful. I don't think I've ever been this close as to notice them.

"I've been to a lot of university parties and they can get a bit rough sometimes" I say grabbing a dry cloth. "I heard parties in Barcelona aren't as good as back home in Monaco" he says. "I can't argue with that, but If you party with the right people it can be better" I say starting to clean away the blood.

Once I'm finished I get all the bloody tissues together so I can throw them away. Pierre follows me into the bathroom and he leans against the door frame. "What made you want to leave Monaco and move so far away?" He says watching my every move. I turn the tap on and wash my hands. "I guess I was trying to escape" I say, he looks at me confused. "What do you have to be running away from?" He says still watching me with his big enchanting eyes. "Everyone in Monaco knows me as Charles' sister. I was fed up of being used to get close to him and everyone assumed I got everything handed to me because of who he is" I admit. It's a sad story of a life really.

I walk out of the room and Pierre moves to the side to let me through, he goes and takes another seat on the bed whilst I look through my clothes in the wardrobe. "I get it, you wanted to achieve something by yourself that you had earned" it's like he's inside my head right now looking at my thoughts. But I guess he's always been like that, and that's why I had a crush on him when i was a teenager. He always took time to ask me how I was doing.

"Charles could never understand why you left" he says. "Well Charles only ever thinks about himself." I say grabbing a top off a hanger and closing the wardrobe door. "That's not true. All he did these past few years was talk about you" I turn around and stare at Pierre, I didn't know that, I thought he didn't care for me. "Then why did he never come and visit or take any interest in what I was studying" I say angrily. "That's something you'll have to ask Charles, it's hard to get into his head sometimes" I agree with him on that one. Charles may seem like an open person but when it comes to how his really feeling, those deep thoughts and feelings never get talked about. There's a lot over the past few years I've wanted to talk to him about, but I know it's just useless to bring up now.

"I'm going to change my top is still wet from earlier when Charles threw the wet ball at me" I say to Pierre sat on the bed looking at me. He doesn't move though. "Okay" he says, continuing to look at me as if he expects me to change right in front of him. "Can you turn around?" I say standing there awkwardly. "Oh yeah sorry" he stands up off the bed and turns his back away from me.

I take my wet top off and throw it into the corner of the room, that scares Pierre I think because his head jumps to the sounds and he turns around to see what it was. "Pierre!" I shout quickly covering my bare chest with my arms. "Sorry sorry" he says covering his eyes with his hands and turning back around. "Sorry I just-" he doesn't finish his sentence before I cut him off. "Don't worry about it, just stay there alright" he nods his head up and down whilst keeping his hands securely over his eyes.

"Okay you can turn back around" I say, but he stays where he is. "Are you sure, I don't want another shock" a shock what does he mean by that? It's shocking to see me half naked? It was a bad shock or a good one? "Pierre I'm sure" he turns back around and walks up to me.

"Please don't tell your brothers about this, especially Charles he would kill me" he says standing very close to me. "Okay I won't but you owe me for keeping it a secret" I say smirking. "Anything" he says. He shouldn't have said that.

Of course i had to tell my brother Arthur what had happened, I tell him everything. As soon as we both came back down to the poolside (Separately) I practically ran over to Arthur to tell him everything. We sat under the pool canopy on the sun beds talking about the whole interaction for an hour. With Arthur asking me so many questions, analysing every little thing that happened. We probably looked like gossiping school girls. Every now and then I would see Pierre looking over at me, he knew I was telling Arthur, even through I said I wouldn't. But I don't think he cares.

I know I tell Arthur everything but I am worried he will tell someone, he's not the best at keeping secrets. I know for a fact he will want to tell Enzo and I know Enzo doesn't gossip and he will keep the news to himself, but I'm also worried Arthur will tell Charles.

"You can't tell anyone Arthur I mean it" I say but he just giggles. "I promised I wouldn't" he says. "Arthur I'm being serious I know what you're like, you can't even tell Enzo" I say in a serious parent tone. Him and Enzo like to talk about my love life. They always try and set me up with people, but more importantly they like to talk about my crush on Pierre. It's something they've done my whole life.

At first they would tease me about my crush when I was a teenager and they still do now. But it's gotten worse, especially this holiday. They've been trying to get me and Pierre to get close and spend time with each other. They made it so we'd have to sit next to each other in the car and I'm sure they had planned the whole sleeping arrangements and called ahead to cancel one of the rooms. But I'm probably just being paranoid with these stupid ideas. I can't let my silly little Pierre crush get into my head. I'm just afraid he's going to find out about it.

Authors notes-

Do you want Pierre as the endgame? or would you rather see how the story progresses and all give your opinions on who is should be?

I'm posting the next part right after this for you because this part it short and I've already written it so why not :)

Do you think the little crush Isabelle has on Pierre is only one sided?? 

Could something happen between them on this holiday/ vacation??