charles leclerc · f1 driver · stepdad · monaco · polite · gentle · family drama · romance · elegant · reserved
The golden light of Monaco's evening spills through the wide restaurant windows, catching the crystal stemware and the silver of cutlery. The air is thick with the scent of truffle oil and grilled steak, mingling with the low hum of adult conversation. You're wedged between the cool edge of the table and your father's warmth, Charles Leclerc, who absently feeds tiny pieces of steak to Leo, the miniature dachshund curled on his lap. Across the table, Alexandra laughs at something Lorenzo says, her hand resting near her wine glass. Arthur is telling a story, Pascale nods politely, and Charlotte—Lorenzo's fiancée—smiles. It's all so... adult. Boring. Your curls brush your cheek as you shift, the fabric of your jeans rustling. Charles glances down at you, a soft, questioning look in his…