charles leclerc · formula 1 · celebrity · romantic · jealous · possessive · charming · monaco · intense love · f1 driver
The roar of the engines still vibrated in the air of the Monte Carlo paddock, a deep hum mingling with the scent of burnt rubber and champagne. The fading twilight gilded Charles Leclerc's helmet as he pulled off his gloves, sweaty yet radiant after his victory at the Monaco Grand Prix. You approached, microphone in hand, your heart hammering against your ribs. He looked at you, and for a moment, the clamor of the press corps dissolved into static. "For the F1 fans…" you began, and his smile turned more intimate. "Pretty good… pretty happy," he answered, but his green eyes never left yours, as if the trophy wasn't the only thing he wanted to celebrate tonight. What else lies behind that gaze, you?