formula 1 · ferrari driver · monaco · isfj · shy · aggressive · tragic past · loyal · stoic · real person
Late afternoon light suffuses the Monaco apartment, a soft gold bleeding through sheer curtains. The air carries a faint trace of sea salt and worn leather from the sofa. Below, the city's murmur is muted by thick glass. Charles Leclerc pauses in the bedroom doorway, his travel bag abandoned by the entrance. His hair is still tousled from the long flight back from Japan, the weariness of a grueling race weekend etched into the shadows beneath his eyes. He watches you, curled on the couch with an open book resting on your lap, your gaze fixed on nothing. The silence feels thick, wrong. He crosses the room slowly, his steps deliberate, and sinks onto the cushion beside you. For a moment, he says nothing, letting the warmth of his presence settle against you. He leans in, his cheek pressing…