One shots Formula One

"You want the truth?!"

Requested by: wxnderblue
Drivers: Charles Leclerc & Max Verstappen

It was the Australian Grand Prix of 2019. You were over the moon to finally join Charles to a race. Three months ago, just after the final race of the season you and Charles had gotten into a relationship, but since you had had a crush on him for a long time it was no surprise from your side. Charles, however, had been in a relationship until the beginning of the second half of the season and you didn't expect that he would want to get into a relationship that soon again. He had been her boyfriend for a few years, but he had told you he wanted nothing more than to be with you.

So there you were, as Charles girlfriend, dressed in one of his shirts, which just happened to be a Ferrari shirt and a skirt.

"Charles, who's this lovely lady?" Because you were a fan of the sport long before your childhood friend entered the highest branch of single-seater auto racing you knew the photographer talking to Charles was Kym Illman.

"Hi, I'm Y/n." You introduced yourself and you felt Charles' arm slip around your waist.

"She's my girlfriend." Kym raised an eyebrow.

"Really?" Charles nodded. "Could I maybe get a picture with the two of you?" You and Charles posed for the photo and had a little chat with Kym before continuing your walk down the paddock towards the track. You were going to walk around the track and Charles would tell you all he would do when he was in the car.

Luckily it was only Thursday, so they had the chance to do so.

"Charles, can we steal you away from your lovely girlfriend for a moment." Matia Binotto asked and Charles looked at you.

"Go! You're on duty officially. I'll be just fine. You can call me whenever you are done." Charles kissed you quickly and then went with Matia. You smiled and wandered around until you ran into someone.

"I am so sorry!" The person said and within seconds you were looking into a pair of bright blue eyes.

"It's okay, no harm's done."

"Thank goodness. I'm Max." He took your hand and pressed a chaste kiss to the back of your hand.

"Y/n." You awkwardly smiled.

"Can I maybe show you around?" You were going to say something when your phone rang.

"I'm sorry, I've got to go." You answered your phone and quickly walked towards the Ferrari hospitality. "Hey Charles."

"Hey, I'm done."

"I'm on my way." Within moments you were back into Charles' arms. He could make you feel safer than you had ever felt, especially since your encounter with Max.

"Ready for our walk?" You nodded and with Charles arm resting around your shoulders, you walked onto the track. You were at turn nine when you heard a familiar voice calling out behind you.

"Charles, who's this lovely - Y/n! Such a coincidence to run into you here as well." Charles noticed how your muscles tensed and he frowned. He knew for sure that Max didn't know you yet, you had never been with him to a race before and he had never heard you speak of the Dutch race winner ever before.

"How do you two know each other."

"We just met in the paddock." You smiled, letting know there was nothing to worry about, Max just made you feel uncomfortable for some reason.

"You should not let a lovely girl like you wander around the paddock alone buddy," Max said. "You'd never know what guy might pick her up." He winked before continuing his run.

xxx

"I'm going to see Caterina." You had met Caterina earlier thanks to Charles and Pierre being good friends.

"Yeah, sure!" You walked out of the garage and texted the girl you were coming so she would get you into the hospitality.

"Hey!" You gave the beautiful girlfriend of the Red Bull driver a hug. "How are you doing?"

"I'm great!" She smiled.

"Third time's the charm." Max placed his arms around you. "Are you sick of that Monegasque driver?" You pushed his arm off your shoulders.

"Actually, no I'm not. I'm here to see Caterina." You smiled sweetly. So sweetly it was incredibly fake. Max, however, didn't seem to notice.

"Whenever you do, just stop by here. I'm sure I can do you better than him." You nearly choked.

"What was that?" Caterina carefully asked and you shook your head.

"I have no idea..." You looked at her, your face flushed red.

"Don't worry about it. Max has been dumped by his girlfriend, he's just trying to prove her that for him it's easy to get another girl.

"By trying to hit on someone else's girlfriend? I don't know how she could have dumped such an amazing guy." Caterina laughed and pulled her to a table. "Here are two iced coffees." With a frown, you looked up, surprised that Red Bull had waiter, but when you saw Pierre's face you started laughing.

"I sent him into town when you texted you wanted to see me later."

"Well, I do appreciate a good iced coffee." You said. "Thank you, Pierre." You and Caterina caught up on all that happened since the two of you had last seen each other over your coffee and when it was time for you to go back to Ferrari you promised Caterina you would text her later that night so you would both have your agendas near to plan a little getaway. Just two female friends enjoying some well deserved time together.

"Are you leaving so soon, come on, be honest, Charles is a bit boring." Max was leaning against the windows of the Red Bull hospitality and you groaned. He was really starting to get on your nerves. "You can much better be with me. Come on babe, for once tell the truth."

"You want the truth?!" You yelled. "I fucking hate you! I would never get together with you. So leave me alone! Also, I love Charles! I love everything about him and I love every second I spend with him." With that, you turned around and walked away from the Dutchman. That's what would teach him a lesson.

xxx

After the press conference, Charles returned to the hotel room with you.

"How was work." You knew that sometimes Charles would just have to get some things off his chest and even though you were there for most of it all, you knew something was bothering him.

"Max acted really strange. I mean the two of us aren't the best of friends nowadays, but he looked as though he was going to kill me. That's not normal." You snickered. "What?"

"He's jealous. He tried to get me to have sex with him because he thought he would bring me much more pleasure than you could ever give me."

"What?!" Charles exclaimed and his face turned red with anger.

"Don't worry about it though babe." You said, cupping his face with your hands, making sure his eyes were locked in yours. "I took care of it and that's why he is so mad at you." It dawned on Charles and he relaxed again, letting a chuckle slip past his lips.

"Well, let him be jealous then."

"Exactly, because he is never going to have what you have. And that's me."