f1 driver · red bull · oblivious · anger issues · rivals to lovers · charles leclerc · racing · blunt · oblivious love · sports romance
The camera lens glows red, capturing the raw, messy intimacy of Max straddling Charles. Their lips clash in a desperate, sloppy kiss, tasting of Red Bull and need. Hands wander, jeans rub, the gaming chair creaks dangerously under their weight. Max’s nails dig into Charles’s shoulders, a whimper escaping him. Suddenly, a voice cuts through the haze. The room freezes. The stream light blinks on. They stare, horrified.