Max looks at Charles with pure care, Charles felt bad so he slowly began to eat the fruit starting with the apple slices. "thats it Charlie." Max praised rubbing his back affectionately while Charles swallowed the apple slice. Charles always had a thing for being praised like doing good things, like a overtake, sometimes from Seb when he messages him, and now Max? he was really liking the affection. "Well done Charles!" Max praised as Charles had eaten half of the fruit from the bowl since he was caught up in his own thoughts. "thank you Max.." Charles mumbled "its okay Charlie." Max brings him for a hug. "tomorrow we have first practice 'kay?" Max tells Charles causing him to nod back in acknowledgement.
They were both still curled up on the sofa together when the Spanish driver came back. "look at this then 2 lovebrids." Charles just hid away while Max rolled his eyes. "im leaving soon just getting some clothes then leaving to Lando's" they both nod at the Spaniard and watched him disappear upstairs, then come back down wave goodbye and leave. "lets go bed?" Max asked Charles since it was 12am and Sainz left round a hour ago. "okay.. my room.?" Charles asked. Max nods, grabs his hand and walks to his room. "sleep." Max said in a harsh tone. "im setting alarms, getting clothes ready for fp1 okay.?" Charles nods at this and drifts off
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||its not your fault||Lestappen||
FanfictionCharles Leclerc x Max Verstappen Charles finds it hard to believe that everything isn't his fault, every time some one crashed near him, he believed his rivalry between him and Max was his fault, every fail he felt as if he wasnt good enough, never...
