Forever and ever| Charles Leclerc

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕

"I'm scared" she say and hugs me really hard

"Look, baby. I love you. This distance between us was hard for both of us. I know it was like we were in horror movie. I love you all this time. Without day pause. I was with Charlotte because I want to forget a fact that I love you more than my family. You are my second family. I know that if I need someone to be with me in the most hard times I have you. And you have me. I was scare about that you don't want to talk to me after the kiss."

"I want you to be with me all this life. Because we are together from your day one. And your move out from Paris was hard for me. I want to come and see you. Your beautiful smile. Your eyes who are shine when you see me. Your hand into mine. I want to feel your hugs. Your kisses. I want you. And only you. My biggest fault is that I don't come to Italy and see you. But my biggest right choice is that to break up with Charlotte and come with Pierre for your birthday. Every time I saw him I asked about you, because with him you have very strong friendship."

"I'm so sorry, Chloé...For not begging here for you. Please forgive me...''

''Charles this is not your fault about my move out. This isn't our fault''

''Chloé, please forgive me. FOR EVERYTHING I DO... Please''

''I don't have to forgive for nothing ressions''

''Are you sure''

''Yes. Come to see something'' she grabs my hand and we go to her room

She start to search anything and she take my suitcase. What is she going to do? Is she want my clothes?

''Mon amour give me your t-shirt, please.''

A take my shirt off. She staring at me like I'm alien

''Nice abs'' she winks at me and give me my another t-shirt to wear

She take off her pijama. She is only with underwear. She is gorgeous. She puts my t-shirt. It's like she is with dress. How cute she is with my clothes

''Better'' she say and we have a eye contact

'' I forget you love to wear my t-shirt while we were children''

''I always love to wear your clothes. And this shirt is mine already''

''You like better than me with it'' I make her a complimet and her cheeks are red

''Come with me down in your room, Lord Perceval'' she say and take my hand

We go to the miss room. Chloé give me one note from her 14th birthday

''I LOVE YOU CHARLES MARC HERVE PERCEVAL LECLERC''

''This is so sweet, mon ange'' I go and kiss her cheeks

''You are sweetest, Lord Perceval''

''Shut up. You can call me like this only in the night, baby''

''Pardon'' she say and come to kiss me

Why I have butterflies in my stomach every time she do something to me. Hugs, kisses, grabs my hand, the way she talko to me. She is fantastic.

While i think about her, she is desappear.

''Chloé Mbappé Lottin, where are you, baby'' I shout from the miss room

''In the kitchen, making a breakfast, comee'' she shout with angry voice

Is she be mad at me for the way I call her. I was worried about her

''Bonjour again, mon ange. Are you sleep well?'' I ask politly so she maybe can't be mad at me

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While we eating the breakfast someone call to Chloé and spam her messages. Who might be do it?

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