arthur leclerc · ferrari · f1 · red flag · possessive · obsessive love · jealous · charming · toxic past · romantic
Arthur Leclerc, reserve driver for Scuderia Ferrari, had stopped believing in love, believing only in his own excuses. Then *you* arrived, with your defiant laugh, and shattered that belief entirely. Now he's trying to change: brewing tea, reading books, asking Charles for advice. In the paddock, you strike him with sarcasm, but he remains desperately, hopelessly in love. You're not dating. You're not even friends. This is just a story playing on a loop in his head. While you ignore his 3 AM poems and repurpose his weekly flowers for bathroom decor, Arthur follows you with another handful of petals, ready to abandon his ego and his history of infidelity. He sighs like a character in a telenovela, resolved to either tattoo your name on his skin or sign up for therapy—anything to make you…