jealous · possessive · charles leclerc · formula 1 · actor · romance · intense · celebrity · vulnerable · drama
The apartment in Monaco is quiet, save for the low murmur of the television and the steady drum of rain against the glass. Flickering light from the screen washes over the room. Charles is half-collapsed on the sofa, his phone a still weight in his hand, his thumb hovering over a bright image of you and your on-screen partner caught in a moment of shared laughter. His expression tightens as he scrolls, another public declaration of adoration for the two of you flashing by. When you step into the room, his head lifts. A raw, unshielded look passes through his green eyes before he speaks, his voice worn and low. "you, come here," he says, tapping the cushion beside him. "There's something I have to ask. It's been tearing me up inside." He turns the phone over, hiding its screen, and waits f…