𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃 ★ charles leclerc

𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮 𝙤𝙣𝙚, maisie

❝ ladies always rise above. ❞
⇄ ◃◃ ⅠⅠ ▹▹ ↻

"Maisie wake up..." I hear a low voice shaking me awake.

"No. To2 mout. (Fuck off and die)." I turn in my bed.

I hear him sigh before he tries again. "Lewis called you a couple times, you guys are leaving soon."

"Tell him I'll walk back home." I mumble, my mind still completely asleep and slapping his arm away.

"Monaco is a bit far from Barcelona, Freckles." Freckles?

Charles!?

I instantly sit up, noticing it's Charles who's sitting on the bed with me, trying to wake me up and I just hit him.

"What am I— Oh..." I start questioning but as soon as the words leave my mouth I remember last night. Him and Pierre playing video games and me apparently falling asleep while on my phone.

"Morning." He smiles, his dimples being one of the first things I get to see this morning. I mean, that's gotta be a sign of a good day. What can be more beautiful than the sight of this?

I look down for a second, rubbing my eyes awake, and trying to shake off as much as possible of that sleepy feeling. "Hey, Charlie." I yawn before a small smile starts appearing on my face.

"Sleep good?" He asks.

"Surprisingly good." I chuckle. I haven't properly been sleeping the past few days. The start of the season is really starting to stress me out, it's going to take some time to adjust.

His smile grows, nodding his head. I'm sat up, still covered in the blanket I don't remember going under and he's sat next to me now, feet on the ground. I notice behind him a pillow and a blanket on the couch. Oh shit, I made him sleep on the tiny couch in his own room.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to fall asleep." I apologize immediately when I realize.

He shakes his head. "Don't worry. Pierre and I stayed up late, it wasn't your fault." He tries to reassure but still. Sleeping in his room is already too much. Sleeping in his bed too?

"Still..." I sigh. "Sorry." I say it again because I really am. I'm sure it mustn't have been comfortable on there. "Oh, and sorry for hitting you right now." I add, remembering I just hit him away to continue sleeping.

He laughs it off. "Come on, check out is in an hour." He motivates me, softly nudging me before he gets up himself.

I remove the blanket off me, and search for my crocs on the floor, slipping them on. "Spider is gone by the way, killed it this morning. So your room is safe." He adds as he walks around the bed.

"I owe you my life, bro." I chuckle, relieved. I know they're just little insects but they can be really fucking disgusting and scary. I'm not afraid of the dark, or heights, even snakes, but spiders? That's my weak point.

He giggles, his little angelic smile growing on the corner of his lips. I head for the door and he stands behind. "Thank you." I express, waving a small goodbye.

He waves back before I shut the door behind me. When I turn around, I spot Max getting out of his room at the same time. Oh, shit.