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(F) Charles Leclerc (3)

Why not write a oneshot about his song, you know :)

This is the lyrics

Y/N's best friend has been having a crush on Y/N's other friend for so long now. It wasn't just any crush, it was a huge one. Y/N was friends with Formula One driver Charles Leclerc, they met when he wasn't all that famous and well known. And ever since, her best friend had the biggest crush on him.

It was annoying, Y/N had to admit. Whenever the two women saw him, her best friend would literally forget about Y/Ns existence. She was completely in delusion too, she thought she had chances with the Monegasque. If Y/N was completely honest, she didn't. Charles would always try to politely decline her offers to go on a date or get Y/N to participate in the conversation. It wasn't that he was uncomfortable, but just not interested.

Lately though, Charles would hang out more recently with the two. Whenever Y/BSF (= Your Best Friend) would ask him to go out and have a coffee or movie night with her, he'd ask if Y/N was gonna be there before agreeing.

So basically Y/N was a third wheel for the two now. Well, she always had been, but now even more.

"Hey, Charles is coming over in 15. Is that okay with you?" Asked Y/BSF as she opened the door to Y/Ns room. "Does it matter if I say no?" Y/N looked away from her phone to look at her friend with a raised eyebrow. "No." The other woman in the doorway grinned, leaving the door open as she walked away.

Y/N got up, too lazy to change. It was her friends crush anyway, so it would be wrong to dress up for him. Even if she had small little feelings for the man herself. She always pushed those feelings away, in sake of her friend and her and Charles's friendship.

There was a knock on the door, Y/N didn't bother opening it and laid down on the couch, knowing that Y/BSF would rush to the door anyway. And she did, just as expected, opening the door and greeting the brunette with a hug.

When Charles entered the living room, she just gave him an acknowledging "hey", not bothering to look away from the TV screen due to her looking for a movie to watch on Netflix.

The Monegasque sat down by her feet, waiting for Y/BSF who decided to make some popcorn. "Any movie preferences?" Asked Y/N, lifting her head from the armrest to look at Charles, who already looked at her.

She couldn't help but blush under his intense stare. "Anything is fine." Was his answer and Y/N nodded, quickly looking back at the TV.

Once they decided what movie to watch, which was ironically Y/Ns favorite genre, they stopped talking and focused on the movie. Y/N noticed how close her friend and Charles were, and she couldn't help but feel jealous about how his arm was lazily around her shoulder.

Maybe halfway through the movie, the popcorn ran out and Y/BSF stoop up with the bowl, excusing herself to get more. Y/N couldn't help but notice Charles eyes on her as soon as their friend left.

"How do you like the movie so far?" Charles asked, seemingly a bit closer to her now than he was earlier. She looked at him with a soft smile. "It's alright, it's my favorite genre."

A hum escaped his lips and she couldn't help but feel the need to get closer to him, to be in his arms and kiss his lips. A blush crept upon her face at that thought.

Charles was way more closer to her now, and she noticed she had moved away from her side of the couch and into his direction as well. They were now sitting next to each other in the middle of the couch instead of the two different ends, away from each other.

The Monegasque looked deep into the beautiful eyes in front of him. She looked stunning without even trying. Her lips were so kissable.

"Don't go there, 'cause you'll never return.." He thought to himself. He'd been trying to get his mind off her by being with her friend, but he failed completely. Her friend was nice, but she was nothing compared to Y/N.

"I know you think of me when you think of her." Y/N said quietly as he examined her face, his eyes stopping at her lips before leaning in slightly. But then it don't make sense, when he's trying hard not to fall for her.

He leaned in, placing his soft lips on hers while he closed his eyes. After a few seconds, he pulled away, looking at her with loving eyes. "That was.. great." He spoke softly, kissing her again. Without thinking too much about it, Y/N kissed him back.

And then it hit him, he did something wrong and he said it was great. But when she kissed him back, he don't know how he could ever complain.

I feel like i need to put more pressure on myself (not bad pressure) because if i dont i will not write or post anything for like 3 weeks 💀💀

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