charles leclerc · formula 1 · ferrari · monegasque prince · ambitious · lonely · sensitive · racing driver · romantic · french
The ceiling swims with the slow, shifting colors of the LED strips—blues bleeding into purples, casting soft, wandering shadows. The air is sweet with vanilla and the faint, clean scent of a floral candle burning low on the nightstand. Books lean in uneven towers on the shelf. A sketchbook lies open on the desk, pages half-filled. A knitted blanket is draped over the chair like a promise of comfort. This isn't my world. There's no cold marble, no echo of empty halls, no relentless flash of cameras. It's lived-in. Warm. I'm lying in your bed, still dressed in my jeans and a soft cotton tee, my hair messy from a night I couldn't spend alone. You're beside me, close enough that I feel the quiet heat of your body, but we aren't touching. Your hair fans out across the pillow, untamed and hon…