LEGACY/// FORMULA ONE (3)

SIXTY TWO

SIXTY TWO

"Coração, how did you manage to sneak in to my trailer?"

Larissa Cohen raised an eyebrow in confusion as she took note of her boyfriend sitting in her driver trailer, his ferrari suit hanging at his waist as his eyes sparkled at the sight of her.

"Lucy let me in, she blindfolded me until I got in here so that I didn't see anything."

Charles Leclerc smiled lovingly at his girlfriend, seeing the smug smile form on her lips whilst he stood to his feet to pull her against his chest and hug her, with his lips pressing repeatedly against her temple.

He had barely been able to see her nowadays, since they were both so busy with meetings, training and interviews but he always tried to make time for her, or watch on proudly if he couldn't.

Like when he had no choice but to watch as Larissa was interviewed by Nico Rosberg, which was of course, absolute chaos since she had only ended up answering one serious question because she kept asking stupid ones which Nico would then answer, forgetting that he had a job to do and interview her.

They were able to relax after races for a day or so together, since she would stay with him before having to spend time with her friends and uncles, and he always used that time to cuddle with her since he didn't want to let her go.

"That's my mother." Larissa chuckled as she thought of her trainer, Lucy Appleton, knowing that she would never let a team spy on the Cohen girls car.

Charles released a small whine from his soft pink lips which gained her attention, making her lift her head up to see him pouting at her, patiently waiting for a kiss.

Her smirk coated lips pressed against his as she lifted her hand to cup his cheek, using the other to wrap around his neck to keep him close, knowing that she had missed him. His muscled arms immediately wrapped around her frame, keeping her tightly against his chest before he lifted one of his hands to hold the back of her head.

The Monégasque pulled her down on to the sofa with him as he fell backwards, his back flat against the sofa as she was above him, kissing him with just as much as love as he was kissing her with.

Instead of laying on top of him or sitting on his lap, the Cohen girl took a seat beside him, pulling him back in to a seating position so that she could kiss him again, not wanting to sleep with him in her driver trailer.

Their lips melted together effortlessly as if they were made for one another, their heart beats matching in pace and intensity, which was rapid and frantic since they had missed being in each others company.

The door to her driver trailer abruptly opened making the two of them jump apart, though the person who interrupted them released a scream.

"Carry on!"

Zahra Bailey squealed as she turned around and left just as quick as she arrived, closing the door behind her and using her spare key to lock it so that nobody else could interrupt them.

Well, it wasn't her spare key but in fact Toto's, since the Austrian man had given her the key knowing that she would use it.

The two lovebirds smiled as they heard the Bailey woman running away from the trailer, small giggles leaving their lips as they glanced at one another.

Charles leant back against the sofa so that once again, his back was flat and opened his arms out for his love, grinning to himself as she followed suit, laying beside him and curling in to his side.

His hand began to draw circles on to the area of her drivers suit which was inbetween her shoulder blades, whilst his other hand was wrapped around her thigh, his thumb repeatedly brushing over the area as goosebumps covered both of their skin, hers from his touch and his from her breath on his neck.