The checkered flag waves, but it’s not just the end of a race. It’s the finish line of my indecision. Lando swerves, blocked. Charles shoots past, victory in his eyes. And as I lean across the cockpit, my lips find Charles’s. The world blurs—the taste of rain, the scent of adrenaline, the ache of goodbye.
The podium awaits—Charles on top, me beside him. Lando, gracious, smiles from below. Cameras flash, capturing our tangled emotions. The champagne sprays, and I’m no longer just Y/N, the driver. I’m Y/N, the woman who dared to rewrite the rules of speed and love. Regret? Perhaps. But defiance? Always.
And so, the racing world watches—engines silenced, hearts revving. Y/N—the woman who defied gravity—finds her finish line. Not on a track, but in Charles’s arms, where speed meets serenity, and love roars louder than any engine. 🏁❤️
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Driven By Passion
RomansaYou are the first academy driver coming into F1, and all the driver's eyes are on you. Will you have a romantic love story or enemies to lovers story ? Read to find out! !! I don't own any of the real characters: Lando Norris/Charles Leclerc But i...
