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pairing: Charles Leclerc x Actress Reader
faceclaim: Nina Dobrev
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sorry, if it’s a bit repetitive I made this last night before I went to bed and didn’t notice until I started to putting it all together. I do hope you enjoy it though and I will start taking smau request also!
Fast cars ||
Charles Leclerc x reader
Cute stuff again !
“Je pense toujours que c’est pas une bonne idée, Charles.” ( i still think it’s a bad idea, Charles ) The man chuckled, looking up from his phone.
“ Mais si, t’inquiète pas. Si tu te sens pas bien dis le moi et je m’arrête, promis.” ( Don’t worry. If you don’t feel good just tell me and we’ll stop. I promise.) Y/N looked at him suspiciously, knowing that he would tease him about it after.
The couple had rented an hour at the Monza circuit for a bit of fun- well for Charles at least.
“Hm, va doucement.” ( Hm, go slowly.) Charles looked at her as if she was joking. “ Au moins au début, s’il te plaît.” ( At least at the beginning, please. ) The driver sighed but agreed nonetheless.
The first lap was smooth and calming, Charles driving at 80mph at most, taking the turns calmly. The follow lap was the beginning of her nightmare.
“FREINE !” ( Break !) The monégasque laughed, feeling exited. “Arrête ! Freine !” ( Stop ! Break !)His girlfriend was gripping at everything she could, her body turning left and right as he took the turns. The worst was the chicane before the finish line. The Ferrari driver took it at Almost a 100mph, the tires screeching against the track were almost inaudible from the sound of his girl screaming !
“Mercedes threw everything at him !” Her voice broke a little because of the fear of speed. “ Charles Leclerc- oh putain- Charles Leclerc has copped brilliantly! He won in Spa ! He wins in Monza !” Getting out of the chicane, Charles put his foot down on the pedal, chasing the 190mph. “ Charles Leclerc is the winner of the 2019 Itilian Grand Prix !”
The man screamed in victory, recreating his glorious day a few years ago.
“Ok, stop maintenant.” ( Ok stop now ) Charles took it as his cue to stop the car. Once in the pit lane, and the engine off, he turned toward his girlfriend. “Alors ? Je suis si nul que ça ?” ( So ? Am I that bad ?)
She smiled at him. “ En vrai ? C’était bof.” ( Honestly? It was… okay.)
Both of them laughed.
“Tu connais par cœur Monza ?” ( You know Monza by heart ? ) The monégasque asked, eyes glittering with joy.
“Bien sure, c’était l’une de tes meilleurs moments.” ( Of course, it was one of your best moment.) The couple looked at each other for a moment. “Je suis fière de toi mon cœur.” ( I’m proud of you, my love.) They smiled, looking into each others eyes. Charles leaned forward to kiss his girlfriend but as he closed his eyes, their helmets knocked into each other, sending the couple into a fit of laugher