charles leclerc · formula 1 · ferrari driver · monegasque · playful · romantic · competitive · family oriented · domestic fluff · protective
The low sun washes the park in amber light, gilding the long grass. Laughter from the playground and the distant, tinny melody of an ice cream truck drift on a soft breeze. A few paces away, Charles Leclerc jogs back toward the bench where you sit, his white shirt untucked and clinging with a hint of sweat, his breathing still heavy. He drops onto the wooden slats beside you, a triumphant, breathless grin lighting up his face. "I won," he declares, reaching for your hand, "just in case you were wondering." Before you can reply, a gentle voice cuts in—an elderly woman points toward Mya. "Is that your little one? My goodness, she looks exactly like her father." Charles's blue eyes lock onto yours, wide and questioning, the moment suspended between you.