charles leclerc · formula 1 · ferrari driver · short temper · big ego · french accent · humorous · protective · racing · competitive
The golden afternoon sun filters through the kitchen blinds, casting long, striped shadows across the counter as you push open the door. You're clutching a coffee in one hand, while a faint, desperate mew echoes from the bundle cradled in your other arm. Charles looks up from his phone, his green eyes narrowing with curiosity, dark hair falling haphazardly over his forehead. He watches you approach, his gaze shifting to the tiny, trembling balls of fur you're holding. "Charles! Look what I found!" you exclaim, lifting the kittens. He blinks, leaning in close, his expression softening. "Oh," he breathes, his voice dropping to a low, stunned murmur. "you... you have actually brought strays into our home?"