Finally, it's the day of the wedding. You're getting ready with Louisa, Isa, Kelly and some other WAGS.
Suddenly Carmen burst through the door.
Carmen: y/n we have a problem!!
You: oh no what's gone wrong already.
Carmen: welll George says that Charles is stressing because he's scared that you're going to leave him at the altar.
You: WHAT! Why on earth would I do that.
Luisa: you wouldn't babe.
Kelly: exactly, I don't get why he's stressing just tell George that Charles needs to man up and know that y/n would never do such a thing.You continue getting ready but your nerves keep piling up.
You: guys I'm nervous
Carmen: do you love him.
You: well of course
Kelly: is he gorgeous
You: almost to gorgeous to function
Luisa: is he rich
You: Luisa!! But yes very
Isa: so what's to be worried about you belong with each other.It's almost time to walk down the isle and Arthur comes and collects you. *knock knock*
You: who is it!
Arthur: y/n it's me, it's time to go
You open the door and Arthur starts gently crying.
You: Awh don't you start crying you'll set me off in a moment.
You smile as you bring him in for a hug.
Here it is, the moment you've wanted all your life. To marry Charles, surrounded by your friends, to have Arthur walk you down the isle. It's perfect.Charles's POV:
It's been ages, why is she taking so long. I just want to marry her. What if she doesn't show up.
I waited a little longer then the music played. Everyone stood up, I looked down the isle to see her standing there, in her dress. She looks almost to gorgeous for this to even be real. I'm so lucky.Your POV:
Arthur links his arm with mine sobbing quietly, I look down to the altar and see him, his infectious grin, his perfect gaze meets mine. His perfect hands start fiddling with his bracelets, he's definitely nervous. He wipes away his tears grinning at me. Finally I reach him. "Your so fucking gorgeous" he whispers flashing me with his perfect emerald eyes and that smile that had me smitten with him when we were kids, I fell for him first, but he fell harder. "Today we are here to celebrate the joining of Charles Leclerc and Y/n Y/l/n, I understand you have both written your own vows, Charles you may start. He starts talking,"Y/n, if I'm being honest I never thought in a million years I'd ever fall for you, I mean when we younger I always thought of you as an annoying little sister, but now you've become so much more. The first time I fully realized I'd fallen for you is when you had came home for the Monaco Grand Prix, I knew the second I saw you looking up at me on the podium that we were just made for each other. You're so incredibly perfect in every way possible, you funny, your caring, you're gorgeous and most importantly you've made me into a person that I never thought I'd be. So I thankyou for every little thing, every fight, every kiss, every hug, and every compliment, because if it wasn't for you who knows where and who I'd be."
I smile at him trying to contain my tears. "Y/n you may now read your vows""Charlie, I've loved you since I was 8, but every time I've got to lay my eyes on you I've fallen just a bit more. You saved me, because if it wasn't for you I'd have been in a crazy abusive relationship in England and I'd have nobody to turn to for help. You've made my life into something I'd never imagined was possible and your to bloody perfect for words. Your stupid smile you do every time I'm deadly serious but you think it's funny, and every little wink and grin makes me fall head over heals for you again and again. I don't think I tell you enough but I'm so incredibly thankful for everything and I know that one lifetime with you will never be enough"
"Beautiful words for both of you. Charles do you take Y/n to be your wedded wife?"
"I do"
Y/n do you take Charles to be your wedded husband?"
"I do"
"You are now husband and wife Charles you may now kiss the bride"
He leans in and grabs my hips smiling into the kiss, his lips touch mine and electric waves rattle through my body, it feels like our fist kiss but all over again. It's more perfect then I could ever imagine.
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Life on the edge : Charles Leclerc
FanfictionY/n Y/l/n age 20 is Arthur Leclerc's best friend and has been ever since they met in Monaco at a dinner party with their families when they were 7. Charles Leclerc, Arthur's older brother has never really shown an interest in you until you finally m...