Y/L/N = Your Last Name
When Y/N came home from getting the groceries, it was around 4 in the afternoon already. The woman put the two bags on the counter, seemingly exhausted from carrying up the stairs. Of course the elevator had to be fixed this week, so no one could use it for god knows how long.
After the Monégasque got herself a glass of water to calm her senses, she started unpacking the bags. Putting a few things in the fridge, others in a specific drawer in the kitchen. She finished putting all the things where they belonged after about 10 minutes before finally being able to go and sit down.
She went over to the living room, flopping down on it. After a few seconds of laying there, she grabbed the remote of the TV, pushing the small green button down to turn it on. Just as Y/N was about to turn on Netflix, the sound of her doorbell ringing through the apartment caught her attention. She groaned as she just laid down, but did stand up to go open the door in the end anyway. Y/N was a bit confused as she didn't expect anyone to be there. Her boyfriend, Charles Leclerc, was currently in Hungary for his race this weekend.
As the beautiful woman opened the door, she saw a man, probably in his 40s, with a beautiful bouquet of flowers in his hand, a small note hanging from it as well.
"Hello, is this Madam Y/L/N?" He asked, sounding a bit unbothered for someone who stood in front of someones apartment with a beautiful, and quite big, bouquet of all sorts of flowers in his hand.
"Yes, can I help you?" Y/N asked, not recognizing this man. "Well, someone sent flowers in for you. I work at the local flower shop down the street and this is for you." He told her in a friendly way, smiling at her. "Who is it from?" She asked, smiling at the thought of her lover sending her flowers while he wasn't there. "It was anonymous. But if you do not wish to have these flowers, that's okay. I can take them with me again." He explained, but Y/N shook her head.
"Don't worry. I'll gladly take them." She smiled brightly as the man handed her the bouquet. "Have a nice day!" The man waved at her before leaving.
Y/N closed the door, walking back into her shared apartment with a big smile on her face. She had never received flowers until now. And it was so big of a bouquet too. She felt butterflies in her stomach at the thought of her boyfriend thinking about her while he was in Hungary.
As she sat down on the couch, she decided to read the little - handwritten - note that was hanging down.
"Dear Y/N. I've sent you these flowers because they remind me of you and your beauty. They are gorgeous, just like the amazing woman that is reading this right now. I hope you like these flowers just how much i like you, but that is probably impossible. I love you Y/N, i hope you know that by now. Much love, anonymous <3"
Y/N smiled happily as she read those words. Charles was so cute. Was this his way of making it up after the last few weeks of him being a complete asshole to her? If yes, then this is the most precious thing he could probably do for her. Even though anything was probably the sweetest thing he could do for her. Because she was too blinded by her love for this manz
To thank her beloved, she decided to send him a picture on snapchat. The Monégasque woman quickly ran up the stairs with the flowers before looking in the mirror. Y/N made sure she looked good before taking her phone and opening Snapchat.
She took a mirror pic of her with the flowers in her hand before writing something to it.
"Thanks for the flowers, they're soo pretty!! the note is so cute <33! ilysm"
She said before sending her lover the picture. It took the man about half an hour for him to open the snap.
Charles looked at the screen of his phone, seeing that his girlfriend had sent him a snap. He smiled softly, already excited to be with her again. He was pretty mean to her for the last couple of weeks, but he was so stressed with everything that he didn't even notice he'd let it out on her. So, he wanted to make it up to her as soon as he got home.
When he opened the snap, he smiled at how beautiful his girlfriend looked. After a while of staring at her, he finally read the text. He frowned at what he read, scanning the picture again to see a beautiful bouquet of flowers in her hands.
Y/N quickly grabbed her phone as soon as she got a notification. She was hoping it was Charles that answered her, and it indeed was! She quickly opened her phone, going on Snapchat to see what he had said. She opened the snap and it was a picture of her boyfriend with a frown.
"What flowers?"
Cliffhanger HAHHDH idk if i'll make a part 2 but if y'all want one lmk!! also, lmk who the flowers should be from 👀👀
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Fanfictionhelloo <33 i am back with another one shot book, this time f1!! i'm kinda new to f1 but i hope y'all enjoy and i won't make mistakes, make sure to leave requests if you have any, i'm up for anything!!