Petrol in his Veins // Charles Leclerc

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Hello from Amsterdam, I get the feeling I'm constantly changing cities and countries lately haha

Charles and Jolie are officially a Thing finally wuhuuuu

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Several weeks had passed, the whirlwind of media attention had subsided, and life for Jolie and Charles had resumed a certain rhythm. After the race weekends in Silverstone and Barcelona, where Jolie had been by Charles' side as a constant companion, the two had forged a stronger bond.

Previously seen by the outside world merely as Charles' partner, Jolie had now carved her own niche within the paddock. She had befriended other team members, drivers, and their partners. The relaxed atmosphere behind the scenes of the racing circuit had become a second home to her. It was aided by the fact that she and Charles were now openly appearing as a couple, hiding no secrets from each other or the world.

The hate comments, which had initially hurt her, had now become mere background noise. She learned to brush them aside and focus her energy on the positive aspects of her life. Indeed, her relationship with Charles opened up professional opportunities for her. Her social media follower count had surged, and brands were eager to collaborate with her.

The days when Charles was in Monaco were special for Jolie. She traveled to be with him, and they both reveled in the Mediterranean beauty of the city. Sometimes they strolled hand in hand through its narrow streets, or they indulged in a romantic dinner at one of the many exquisite restaurants. But they also cherished evenings when they would cozy up in Charles' apartment, cook together, and then snuggle while watching a movie.

In Charles, Jolie had found someone who understood and complemented her on every level. Their relationship was special not only due to external circumstances but primarily because of the profound emotional connection that existed between them. She was elated to have found a partner who was both her lover and her best friend. Every day they spent together solidified their bond and deepened their love for one another.

The Belgian Spa-Francorchamps circuit was known for its unpredictable weather conditions, and this weekend was no exception. Jolie stood in the paddock, the clouds above her opening up and releasing a heavy downpour of rain. It was cold, and despite her thick sweater and bright red Ferrari raincoat pulled tightly around her, she shivered.

Anyone who looked at her could see how much she disliked the cold, wet weather. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her lips trembled slightly. While most teams and fans continued with their usual business in the paddock, Jolie seemed uncomfortable.

As the final free practice session ended and the engines fell silent, Charles emerged from the garage, soaking wet from head to toe. He looked at Jolie and couldn't help but grin, noticing her chilly condition. His racing suit, despite being wet, kept him warm enough so he wasn't as cold as Jolie.

With a broad smile on his face, he approached her and playfully said, "You look like you could use some warmth." Without waiting for a response, he hugged her tightly and playfully rubbed her arms to warm her up. His warmth penetrated her clothing and slowly warmed her as he whispered softly in her ear, "We should get you warmed up inside."

Despite her discomfort, Jolie laughed, lightly hitting his arm and replied, "You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

"A bit," he answered with a smirk. "It's not often I get the chance to rescue my princess from the cold."

She rolled her eyes, but the smile remained. "What is wrong with you," she muttered amused, snuggling closer to him.

While the bad weather might have initially discouraged her, in Charles' presence, she always felt safe and warm. The two of them made their way to the Ferrari hospitality area together, with Charles insisting on keeping Jolie under his umbrella to shield her from further rain.