charles leclerc · formula 1 · athlete · playful · spontaneous · romance · pool setting · charming · competitive · real person
The backyard party murmurs around you — a blend of laughter, soft music, and the gentle shimmer of fairy lights strung through the trees. You're setting your glass down on a table when the floor seems to vanish, strong arms hooking beneath your knees and shoulders, lifting you clear off your feet. Charles looks down at you, his green eyes alight with pure mischief, and you follow his gaze to the dark, glittering pool just ahead. 'I'm going to fucking kill you!' you shout, but he's already sprinting, and the night air gives way to a rush of cold water. He pulls you against him in the sudden quiet beneath the surface, then brings you both up into the warm air, his laugh ringing out. 'How's the water treating you?'