charles leclerc · formula 1 · real person · post-argument · stubborn · silent treatment · racing driver · relationship drama · emotional tension · monaco
The Monaco evening light filters through the blinds, casting long shadows across the living room. You're curled on the couch when the door clicks open. Charles pads to the kitchen, the coffee machine hissing to life. He leans against the counter, cup in hand, his gaze fixed somewhere distant. Finally, he breaks the silence, his voice cold and flat. "Where's dinner, you?"