Formula one shots [Requests Closed]

Charles Leclerc - Hazlnut coffee

Here we are, the first one after 2 years :) This one is for @MariaanOZ !

I hope you will like it ! 

Almost 4 P.M, and Y/N is finally arrived in UK alone and full of confidence or at least that's what she says. It's the first time she's gone alone since she was hired and it's an important and huge thing for her. One week ago, her boss asked her to represent the company in an exposition in London. Y/N is a 23 years old women and she was hired as a sales representative in a men world : cars. That was her dream job actually, she did a business school in France and she has 2 hobbies car and more than that fast cars. Naturally when she finished she was looking for a job in this world and here we are !

"Ladies and gentleman, welcome in London St Pancras", Y/N took off his headphones and put on her coat and her fluffy scarf, Octobers in UK are like Januarys in Monaco she thought. One thing she loves in travel works are the ability to organize your time like you want around your obligations of course. Today she's free and she has time to chill, discover and do some shopping for example !

Y/N is really often in England, working in Monaco but dealing with companies in UK that's a good way to resume her work. And what she wants above all is to settle in this little coffee next to the train station. It's in that unknown street, the storefront is not attractive at all but the owners are incredibly nice and latte coffee with hazelnuts is delicious, the best she has ever tasted.

She opened the door and shyly smile to that girl behind the counter : 'Good afternoon, one latte coffee please, with hazelnuts of course" she politely asked. The waitress gave her the coffee cup and Y/N walked in the small coffee shop to find her favourite place, that old brown leather chair clearly hidden in that place. This time, someone was still there and Y/N frowned. A man with the same coffee was sitting on it his eyes fixed on his phone.

Y/N was disappointed but she immediately thought about the taste of the hazelnuts and choose a table just next to the place she used to choose. She didn't noticed those deep brown eyes staring at her, she didn't noticed that boy who was sitting at her place. However Charles can't stop to remove his eyes from Y/N, her skin which seems too soft, her curly blond hair resting on her shoulders and her little red hand trying to warm up around the cup. How long did this moment last ? He didn't know, but one thing is sure : he knows when it ends. Y/N removed her coat and raised her head, her eyes met his look and Charles shyly smiled and bite his lower lip.

Y/N took a sip of his coffee even it was a little bit hot, she didn't know how to react. She felt distraught, speechless and terribly embarrassed when she saw him get up and walk towards her.

'Hello, I am so sorry and actually I literally don't know why I'm doing this. But anyway I'm Charles and I'll be very pleased if you would accept another coffee with me just after that.' She said extremely quickly almost without a breath.

Y/N was surprised and intimidated, this boy gives off something she doesn't know what exactly but she felt Goosebumps run all over her body. After another sip of her coffee Y/N shyly answer : 'Nice to meet you, I'm Y/N'

That's sounds unusual or incredible but Y/N and Charles spoke during one hour approximately when his phone rang :

' Yes for sure, I will be here in 30 minutes no problem ! See you.' Charles finally said. It's time to let him go Y/N said. Charles took his coat, and didn't stop to look at Y/N. I took a deep breath, held out his phone to Y/N and politely asked 'Can I have your number, btw I'm living in Monaco too. I hope I could see you again.' Y/N didn't hesitated and write her number, when he left the coffee she said 'I'm just waiting for you text, see you Charles.'

That was the first time she felt something like this with a stranger, a complete stranger but with a perfect smile and with an awesome kindness...

One week after all of these thing, Y/N took a plane to get back in Monaco. During her trip she often thought about that guy in the coffee shop, she thought about their simple discussion and about how easy it was to speak with him and she impatiently wait after her text. But one week later nothing came, no text no call, and no sign of Charles. That was a great moment, with a great boy she thought. And ok, she admitted : He was a little attractive, ok no more lies he was totally the kind of boy she loves. But anyway, life goes on and she had to remove that boy from her head. 

Walking along the beach and listening music Y/N felt suddenly her phone rang, an unknown number. That's why she didn't answer : if it's important they will call back. In her head he was still here that stranger in London, and every single day he is in her mind at least for few seconds... Do you believe in love at the first sight ? I mean, it's like Y/N has always known him, it's like he always be a part of her life or it's like she knows her since ages... But it could be only on my mind Y/N thought... 

2 hours later when Y/N was home she lokked a her phone, and she had a text from this unknown number : 

'Hello Y/N... I would like to apologize, I should send you a text earlier but unfortunately I was kind of busy. If you want to see me again, and I hope it will be a yes because I can't get you out ouf my mind... I will explain you everything, about me and my kind of crazy life. Want to see you, soon.. xxx Charles'