lemon and mint | Charles Leclerc

lemon and mint | Charles Leclerc

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Life with her smelled like fresh lemons with a bit of mint aside. Sour, yet gratifying, since it was the perfect combination. He could taste her love on the tip of his tongue. It savoured like just a baked sweet cinnamon roll with a little bit of chilli hidden inside. She knew how to make everything piquant but then calm the whole situation with her sweetness. Her euphonic giggles that echoed in his ears reminded him of a lullaby. The smell of her perfume was floating down the stairs. It scented like vanilla ice-cream cones under an October sky; benumbing but delicious. Her love made him feel like there was too much going on at once, yet it was so wonderfully simple, putting him at ease. But as much as love tends to be flowers, holding hands and cute dates, it's just one part of it. Sometimes it's about whether we should hold on or let go. There are times when letting go and making sacrifices means love.
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[ charles leclerc X female reader ] The music rang through the club, sweaty bodies were dancing around me. It was like a fever-dream. The air was heavy and smelled of alcohol. This, right now, was only my second time going out. Only my second time in a club. A real club. With real people. I stood around uncomfortably, clutching my bottle of beer so tightly that my hand was hurting. I knew that I should dance or in any other way enjoy myself but somehow my body was frozen in place. After several minutes of awkward standing around I finally decided that it was time to get myself out there. Just in that moment a stranger approached me from behind. I turned around but making out his face was difficult disclaimer: Nothing of this is based on real events! The people mentioned are not portrayed as the would act in real life! This was written for entertainment purposes only!

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