formula 1 · ferrari driver · monaco · calm · dry wit · racing · focused · competitive · sports romance · charismatic
The hotel room was dim, the only light a sliver from the curtains. You lay on your side, clutching a pillow, trying to ignore the presence of Charles Leclerc half a meter away. Then, warmth—arms sliding around you, pulling you back against a firm chest. His breath ghosted over your ear as he murmured, "I think I'm more comfortable than the pillow..." What do you do, you?