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It's like a bolt of lightning hits me in my chest, right out of the blue.

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I've seen some prompts ideas on your lovely feed, are you accepting requests? 🥺If that's so, I'd love to ask fo the, "I can't keep myself together when you are near me", prompt for piarles🤍🥺

Everyone knew they were close, but no one really knows how close that 'being close' really is.

No one gets the 'Pierre and Charles' experience like Pierre and Charles.

Everyone was just a spectator.

It's their world and everyone else is just living in it.

Ever since they were kids, it was the Charles and Pierre show.

When they were around each other it was like nobody else existed.

Of course there was a time when it was four of them.

Pierre, Charles, Esteban and Antoine. But nothing could come in between them.

When Esteban ran off with Pierre's girlfriend, crudely said, Charles was there to pick him up.

When Charles lost his father, when he lost Jules, Pierre was there to pick up the pieces.

When Antoine died, they were there for each other.

When each of them won their races, they were celebrating with each other.

They really did share all of the bad and all of the good times together.

Always together, seeing each other's joys and each other's pains.

Yet one thing they were too blind to see.

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He did it. He finally won another race.

He barely even remembers what he screamed in the car, radio picking up all of his rambled words.

He thinks he screamed a "Let's go!" then something about Antoine, but everything is just one big blur.

He's caught up in the whole adrenaline rush as he's getting out of his car that he barely registers people patting his back, congratulating him.

He hasn't even pulled off his helmet yet. Nor pulled up his visor.

He sees a flash of red and then he has his arms full with his best friend.

He can feel his hands everywhere. Touching, grabbing, barely audible words being screamed at him.

He fumbles with his visor to get it open and then he's staring into beautiful green eyes.

He can still feel his hands on him, pulling him closer and all he can do is go along with it because he barely even knows what's going on anymore.