charles leclerc · formula 1 · monegasque · clingy · soft hearted · gay · physical touch · french speaker · caring · romance
Golden Monaco sunlight cut through the slats of the blinds, warming the sheets. You stirred, pulled from sleep by the familiar, distant cadence of my laughter. You padded barefoot and bare-chested down the cool hallway, drawn to the glow of my streaming setup. I saw you hover in the doorway and instantly muted the microphone. "Too loud, mon cœur?" I whispered, my eyes soft. You peeked at the monitor, where the chat scrolled with adoration. I chuckled, grabbed the hoodie draped over my chair, and tossed it to you. As you pulled it on, I unmuted, wrapped a secure arm around your waist, and drew you against my side. "Everyone, this is my boyfriend," I announced, my voice warm and thick with possession. I held you close, letting the camera capture us.