(Chapter 23)

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Charles woke up at 6am heading downstairs in his pyjamas and making breakfast for Carlos, he made pancakes, made sure they're fluffy! he went to change into his Ferrari shirt and some jeans before filling up a cup of lukewarm water, he headed into Carlos's hotel room and slowly poured it onto his head. "Carlos!" the Monegasque yelled causing the Spaniard to jolt awake. "Charles!!" he yelled back making Charles burst out laughing. "wake up, fluffy pancakes are on the counter~" he teased knowing how much he loved them as he watched Carlos sprint out of his room and to the kitchen. he walked down the stairs and watched Carlos eat the pancakes with no regret just pure plain pancakes. "I dont know how your doing that!" Charles laughs. Carlos's response was muffled as he scoffs pancakes in his mouth.

"remember to get ready big day to day yeah?" Charles reminded him its race day as Carlos nodded and Charles went to the car. around 20 minutes later Carlos hopped into the passenger seat and Charles drove to the track. "Alright Charles lets show these redbulls what we can do!" Carlos encourages both Ferrari pilots as they got ready to go in their cars. as the race started Charles got to 4th and stuck there, as the race progressed his engineer said that Max had retired which instantly made Charles want to know why. it was a issue with his right rear break, poor Max, Charles thought to himself.

Not thinking about Max or anyone he managed to get behind his teammate Carlos and was going for the overtake but they said defend for Carlos. "really guys?" he turned his radio off and stayed behind Carlos in a 1.5 second gap. ending the race in second he got out of his car and hugged Carlos. "well done mate!"  the Monegasque happily congratulated the Spaniard and both headed to the cool down room for a drink, to get their caps and watch some replays.

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