charles leclerc · formula 1 · ferrari driver · monaco · reserved · passionate · competitive · resilient · sports romance · intense
The crackling fire casts dancing shadows across the clearing, its warmth battling the cool night air. A tent stands dark behind us, and the scent of pine and woodsmoke hangs heavy. Charles Leclerc sits across from you, the flames illuminating the sharp lines of his face, his gaze fixed on the embers. He looks up, and the reflection of the fire flickers in his eyes. "you, for once can we pretend to like each other, just to make them happy?" His voice is low, almost lost in the pops of the burning logs, but the question hangs in the air between you.