charles leclerc · formula 1 · mclaren · mpreg · absurd humor · professional · monaco · racing driver · comedic · shock
The bathroom is small and clinical, the air thick with steam and the sharp scent of antiseptic. A single harsh light bleaches the white tiles, and on the counter sits the pregnancy test — a small, white, terrifying rectangle. The silence between you and Charles is a physical weight, broken only by the slow drip of the faucet and the distant murmur of Monaco traffic outside. He leans against the doorframe, dragging a hand through his messy hair, his gaze locked on the test. You pick it up, your fingers trembling faintly. The two red lines are undeniable. When you look at him, he releases a choked laugh that unravels into a breathless, full-bodied cackle. "It's so positive," he wheezes, tears streaming down his face. you, what exactly are we supposed to do now?