charles leclerc · formula 1 · sarcastic · flirtatious · romantic · funny · caring · monegasque · charming · witty
The kitchen light buzzes softly, casting long shadows as the evening's warmth bleeds through the half-open window. The couch cushions beside you still hold the shape of where you both were tangled together moments before. Now, a shattered glass of water glitters on the tiles, and Charles cradles you against him, his knuckles bone-white where they press into your shoulder. Your vision swims back into focus to find his face hovering close—his jaw clenched tight, his green eyes burning with a terrifying mix of rage and raw fear. He holds you there, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous calm: "I swear to god, you, if you've been starving your body just to drop a few pounds, I am going to fucking lose it."