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yara0546 · 2 days ago

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Racing Hearts | Lee Jeno

Anonymous asked : Hello! I'd love a scenario featuring only Jeno. He's dating the sister of an F1 driver – either Max Verstappen or Charles Leclerc would work. Could it focus on him spending time with her brother, perhaps including them going to watch an F1 race? He's a known F1 fan, so that would fit perfectly. Don't worry if you don't know much about F1 or the drivers, also it's ok if you don't wanna do it… thanks <3<3<3

I'm sorry if you don't like it 🥲...

୨୧ Pairing : lee jeno x reader (Charles Leclerc)

୨୧ Genre : Romance, Comedy, Sports (F1), Fluff

୨୧ Word Count : 2,000 - 2,500 words.

୨୧ Disclaimer : This is a work of fiction from our imagination. It is not intended that the plot, theme, original characters, idols, etc. portray any real-life events/people. Plagiarism is NOT tolerated on this blog. If you believe we have copied an existing authors’ work, please message us privately. thank you and enjoy :)

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Jeno had been a Formula 1 fan for as long as he could remember, but he never imagined that one day, he'd be sitting in the Ferrari garage, watching the Monaco Grand Prix with his girlfriend’s brother Charles Leclerc.

Dating you was a dream in itself, but the added bonus of getting to spend time around F1 made his heart race almost as fast as the cars on track. However, today wasn't just about watching a race. It was about proving to Charles that he was worthy of dating his little sister.

“You sure you’re ready for this?” you teased, adjusting Jeno’s Ferrari cap.

“I’ve faced screaming fans, strict choreographers, and weekly workouts. I think I can handle one protective big brother,” he said confidently.

You laughed, but before you could respond, Charles strolled up, already dressed in his race suit.

"Jeno," Charles greeted, offering a firm handshake. "Ready to see what a real sport looks like?"

Jeno chuckled, used to the friendly banter. "Of course. But don't get too jealous if I decide to switch careers."

Charles smirked. "Let’s see if you survive the pit wall first."

You shook your head at them, sensing the silent challenge between them. "Play nice, boys."

Jeno was practically buzzing as he followed Charles through the paddock. The energy was electric—mechanics rushing around, engines roaring, the smell of burning rubber in the air.

“You okay?” Charles asked, glancing at Jeno, who looked like a kid in a candy store.

Jeno nodded quickly. "I think I just fell in love all over again. But don’t worry, you’re not my type."

Charles laughed, finally relaxing a little. “Good. Otherwise, I’d have to fight you.”

They reached the Ferrari garage, where team engineers were making last-minute adjustments to Charles’s car.

“You can stay here during the race,” Charles said. “Best seat in the house.”

Jeno grinned. “I feel like I just unlocked VIP mode in real life.”

A few minutes later, Charles was called to the grid. Before leaving, he turned to Jeno. “Take care of my sister while I’m out there.”

Jeno didn’t hesitate. “Always.”

Jeno sat on the edge of his seat, his hands clenched as the lights went out.

"Come on, Charles," he muttered under his breath.

Watching an F1 race on TV was one thing, but seeing it live, feeling the vibrations, hearing the engines scream past—this was next level.

Halfway through the race, Charles was in a tight battle for first. Jeno couldn’t tear his eyes away from the screen. Even when a Ferrari engineer handed him a headset so he could hear the team radio, he barely registered it.

“Box, box,” Charles’s engineer said through the radio.

Jeno turned to you. “Why does that sound serious?”

You bit your lip. “It means he’s pitting. But the stop has to be perfect.”

Seconds later, Charles’s car screeched into the pit lane. Jeno held his breath. Within 2.4 seconds, the tires were changed, and Charles was back on track.

Jeno exhaled. “That was insane.”

You squeezed his hand. “Welcome to my world.”

Charles finished second on the podium, and while he didn’t win, he was in good spirits. Back in the paddock, he found Jeno and patted him on the back.

“You didn’t jinx me. Maybe you’re good luck.”

Jeno grinned. “I’ll take the credit.”

Charles hesitated before adding, “You know, I was skeptical at first. But I can see how much you care about my sister.”

Jeno’s smile softened. “She means everything to me.”

Charles studied him for a moment before nodding. “Then you’re okay in my book.”

You wrapped your arms around Jeno from behind, grinning. “Told you they’d get along.”

Jeno turned to kiss your forehead. “Best day ever.”

Charles smirked. “Don’t get too comfortable. Next time, we’re putting you in a simulator.”

Jeno gulped. “Uh-oh.”

You laughed. “Guess we’ll see if my boyfriend can really handle F1.”

Jeno still couldn’t believe he had spent the day inside the Ferrari garage, experiencing the race from the best seat in the house. But now, the real test was about to begin—spending the evening with Charles outside of F1, where the driver could shift his focus entirely on him.

You had planned a small celebration for Charles’s podium finish, inviting a few friends and team members to a private villa overlooking the Monaco coastline. The golden hues of sunset painted the sky as music played softly in the background.

Jeno adjusted his shirt nervously, watching Charles pour himself a drink at the bar. You nudged him with a teasing smile.

"Why do you look like you're about to meet my dad for the first time?"

Jeno sighed. "Because your brother is basically F1 royalty, and I just know he's going to grill me about something."

You laughed. "Relax. He wouldn’t have let you sit with the team if he didn’t already like you a little."

Jeno still wasn’t convinced, but before he could respond, Charles called out to him.

"Jeno, come here!"

He shot you a look that clearly said help me, but you just gave him a playful push.

Charles leaned against the counter, a knowing smirk on his face. He handed Jeno a glass—non-alcoholic, since he knew Jeno wasn’t much of a drinker during promotions and performances.

"So," Charles started, "you survived your first F1 weekend in the garage."

"Barely," Jeno chuckled, taking a sip. "I think my heart stopped a few times when you were overtaking."

Charles grinned. "That’s how it feels to watch someone you care about in their element, right?"

Jeno nodded. "Yeah. I get that feeling when I see her in the audience at my concerts."

Charles’s smirk faltered slightly, and Jeno could tell he was about to get serious.

"Look, I’ll be honest," Charles said, setting his glass down. "When my sister told me she was dating an idol, I wasn’t sure what to think. Your schedule is crazy, your life is always in the spotlight… and she deserves someone who will be there for her."

Jeno swallowed. "I know. And I won’t lie, it’s not always easy. But I love her, Charles. And no matter where I am in the world, she’s always my priority."

Charles studied him for a moment before nodding. "I can see that. She’s happier with you."

Jeno exhaled, not realizing he had been holding his breath.

"But," Charles continued, "if you ever hurt her accidentally, intentionally, emotionally, or otherwise I will personally make sure you feel what it’s like to be at the back of the grid."

Jeno laughed, but the warning in Charles’s eyes was real. "Got it. No DNF for me in this relationship."

Charles cracked a smile. "Good answer."

You walked over, slipping your hand into Jeno’s. "So, how’s it going? Are we planning a family race or something?"

Jeno smiled, squeezing your hand. "Not yet, but I think I just passed his test."

Charles rolled his eyes. "Barely."

You shook your head. "You’re both impossible."

Jeno turned to Charles. "You know, I meant it when I said I might want to try the simulator one day."

Charles raised an eyebrow. "You think you can handle it?"

Jeno grinned. "If I can handle being on stage in front of thousands of screaming fans, I think I can handle a race car simulation."

Charles smirked. "Alright then. Tomorrow morning, 10 AM. My place. Let’s see if you’re more than just a fanboy."

Jeno blinked. "Wait, I was kind of joking... "

You laughed. "Too late, babe. You’re in now."

Charles clapped Jeno on the back. "Welcome to the fast lane, Jeno."

Jeno groaned, but he couldn’t help smiling.

Maybe this whole ‘brother in law bonding’ thing wasn’t so bad after all.

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morgana-larkin · 1 day ago

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Here is ‘Just Tired’ part 17! Just a warning that I will not be posting later today as it’s my birthday so the next one you’ll get is probably Friday (hopefully). Also there is a poll I posted a couple hours ago for this story, so please go and cast your vote! Not edited in the slightest and I hope you like it!

Just Tired - Part 17

Warnings: Manipulative relationship (mentioned), swearing, masturbation part at the end

Words: 3.75

I love you. I love you. I love you.

These words swirl around in Melissa’s head over and over again. She carefully gets out of bed without waking you up and slips your robe on in case your roommate gets home before she goes to the bathroom. She leans over the counter of the bathroom sink while the words mull over in her head. She doesn’t know what to do.

She then thinks of the options she has. She thinks she might have an advantage of just not saying anything as you were basically asleep and probably didn’t know what you were really saying. On the other hand she could confront you about it but she doesn’t want to risk losing you in case you might actually be in love with her. The last option is to ask if you love her as a friend or something more. After thinking over all the options, she prefers the first option and just won’t say anything.

She then goes back into the room and watches you for a few minutes as you sleep, looking peaceful. She then gets dressed and she goes to leave but then looks back again at your sleeping form. She was going to leave and then just tell you that she had to leave to get ready for work, but she doesn’t want to leave. She instead walks over to you and gently wakes you up.

“Hey hon, sorry to wake you. I was wondering if you wanted to come with me to the grocery store and then come back here and I can make you a nice meal for the week.” She says and then moves some strands of hair out of your face.

“You don’t have to do that for me.” You tell her and yawn.

“I want to though. Especially if you’re just going to bring some microwave meals again. I want you to eat properly.” She says and you smile.

“Well if you insist then I would love that.” You tell her and the alarms go off in Melissa’s head when you said the word ‘love’. You see Melissa’s face instantly turn from affectionate to alarmed in a second and you put your hand on hers. “Hey, you ok?” You ask her and then it seems she snapped back to reality and looks at you.

“Ya, I’m fine, just, come on, let’s go.” She says and quickly removes her hand from under yours. You look at where she moved her hand from in confusion before you get up and get dressed.

“So what are you planning to make?” You ask her as you step in the grocery store and she hands you a basket.

“We are going to make meatballs with peppers.” She says as she walks down the produce aisle to look at peppers.

“I didn’t realise meatballs were made of peppers.” You say and she gives you an amused look before shaking her head.

“They’re to go with the meatballs you goof.” She says as she puts a couple peppers in the basket and then goes to the onions.

“Oh. I totally knew that.” You say as you trail after her.

“Uh huh.” She says as she looks at the onions.

“You know I’ve never had a friend offer to cook for me before, so I really appreciate it.” You tell her and she looks at you after putting an onion in the basket.

“It’s not a problem, hon.” She says with a smile. “Also, I love cooking so I really don’t mind.” She adds and then she walks off. “Also I only know how to cook for 12, so you can share with Hallie.” She tells you and you hum.

“Are you kidding? I’m bringing these meatballs for lunch and for dinner. I’m not sharing them with anyone.” You tell her and she snorts.

“You’ll be sick of them by the third day.” She says as she puts bread crumbs in the basket.

“I highly doubt it.” You tell her and she smiles softly at you.

“Are you still going to leave Abbott?” She suddenly asks as she looks at you.

“No.” You tell her and you see her eyes become brighter and a small smile on her face. “I have to stop pushing people away. So I’m gonna stay.”

“Well, I’m happy you’re staying, hon.” She tells you and you smile at her.

“You know I got an offer from the school down the street from Abbott, Addington.” You tell her and she scoffs.

“You’re better off at Abbott than being at that school.” She says. “Trust me, one of my sisters works there and you don’t need to be in that kind of school.” She adds and you look at her.

“Wait, one of your sisters is a teacher and works down the street from you?” You ask her and she nods.

“Yep, it’s the one I don’t talk to anymore, Kristen Marie.” She says as she looks at all the meat.

“Isn’t that upsetting though? To have a sister who works that close and not talk to each other?” You ask and she shrugs.

“It can be, but she’s the one who decided to leave when things got hard.” Melissa says and puts the meat in the basket. “Ok, that’s everything we need.” She says and then walks to the cash register and puts everything on the belt.

“I already know they’re gonna be awesome, I love everything you make.” You tell her and Melissa once again freezes at hearing you say the word, love.

“Miss?” Melissa hears and looks at the cashier. “That’ll be $40.89.” The cashier says and Melissa gets her card out and pays.

“Are you sure you’re ok?” You ask her as you put the bags in the car. “You’ve been a little off since you woke me up.” You tell her and she looks at you.

“Of course I’m ok.” She says a bit sternly and she closes the trunk. You decide not to question her further and just let her work through whatever is on her mind and she’ll come to you if she needs help. “What do you remember before you fell asleep?” She asks you and you look at her.

“Well we had sex.” You say simply.

“And what about after that?”

“Well I cleaned us up after getting a towel, we got comfortable in bed and then I fell asleep. I don’t know if you slept at all.” You tell her and she turns the car on. “Did something happen that I’m not aware of?” You ask after a few seconds and she lets out a breath before putting on a smile.

“No, just curious.” She says and you give her a strange look before letting it go.

“Ok.” You tell her and then look out the window.

You both get back to your place and you bring everything in while she gets the kitchen set up to cook.

“Wow, I don’t think the kitchen has ever been used so much.” Hallie says as she comes downstairs.

“I’ve noticed.” Melissa says as she gets a knife and cutting board out. She then puts her hair in a ponytail before she washes her hands. “Wash your hands, you’re gonna do some cutting.” She tells you and you look at her before you follow orders. “Now you can get to work on cutting the peppers.” She tells you and you look at the pepper.

“How do you cut a pepper?” You whisper ask Hallie who’s watching in amusement and she shrugs her shoulders.

“I don’t know. Our kitchen skills seem to be the same.” Hallie tells you and Melissa looks at both of you. Melissa then gets a second cutting board out.

“I can teach both of you how to cut a pepper if you want.” Melissa says to both of you and Hallie nods before she goes to wash her hands. Melissa then shows both of you with one of the peppers and then gets you both to continue the work. “How come neither of you know basic cooking skills?” Melissa asks you both.

“Short attention span.” You answer.

“Total lack of motivation.” Hallie says after you and you nod in agreement.

“That too.” You say and Melissa is looking at you both in shock. “Cooking isn’t part of our culture like it is for you.” You tell her and she hums.

“I’m getting that impression.” Melissa tells you both as she starts making the meatballs.

Half an hour later Melissa is checking on the meatballs in the oven.

“Another 10 minutes and they should be done.” Melissa tells both of you.

“So how did you two meet?” Hallie asks.

“Melissa is a second grade teacher at the same school.” You tell her. “We connected as we teach the same grade.”

“And how is teaching second graders?” She asks.

“It can be difficult, but it’s worth it every time.” Melissa tells her.

“I’m loving my students so far and I seem to be connecting well with them.” You say and Melissa smiles.

“You’re a great teacher.” Melissa tells you. “You’re right across the hall and you like to keep your door open so I hear a lot of your lessons and interactions with your students.” She explains after you give her a weird look.

10 minutes later Melissa checks on the meatballs and deems them ready and she turns the oven off and all 3 of you eat supper.

“I should get going, hon. I have to get ready for the work week.” She tells you after you all finished eating.

“I understand, I should do that too.” You tell her and she gathers her things and you walk with her to her car.

“I had a great time this weekend, and I’m glad you changed your mind about leaving Abbott and me.” She says and you nod. “I’ll message that girl and tell her I found someone to have a threesome with.” She adds after a couple seconds.

“Ok, let me know what she says.” You tell her and she nods before she leans forward and gives you a long kiss.

“I’ll see you tomorrow.” She says after she pulls away and goes into her car. You wave to her before she reverses out and drives off. You walk back into the house and see Hallie there on the couch, looking at you.

“What?” You ask her as you close the door.

“You really like her.” She tells you with a smile.

“We’re casually dating.” You say. “Mostly because she’s going through a divorce right now.”

“That’s a tough situation for both of you.” Hallie says.

“Why’s that tough for me? I’m not going through a divorce.”

“But you have strong feelings for her.” Hallie explains. “I saw how you look at her and she looks at you the same way.” Hallie adds. “Whether she admits it or not.”

“I have to get ready for the week.” You say and then go upstairs.

The next morning Melissa wakes up and looks at the empty space beside her and sighs. She likes it when you stay over and she can cuddle with you. After not being able to cuddle for about 25 years, it’s nice to finally be able to do that with you. Melissa then got up and got ready for work as usual. She gathers all her things as well as gets an umbrella, as it’s pouring out and then goes to work.

You on the other hand didn’t look out your window since you got up. You go outside with everything and have to run to your car to get out of the rain. You also curse at yourself for forgetting to get an umbrella from the store. You pull up to the parking lot, grab your things and then book it to the door to get inside.

“What the hell happened to you?” Ava asks as you enter the break room and all your clothes and hair is soaked.

“Didn’t know it was raining and I don’t own an umbrella.” You say to her.

“Girl, you look like you just did that ice bucket thing that everyone was doing like a decade ago.” Ava says and you roll your eyes.

“Thank you.” You tell her sarcastically and she just huffs and leaves.

You see everyone staring at you weirdly and you furrow your eyebrows.

“What?” I know I don’t look my best but-”

“Hon, come with me.” Melissa cuts you off as she gets up and brings you out.

“What? Where are we going?” You ask her as she brings you down the hall.

“Stopping at my classroom and then going to the bathroom.” She says. She goes into her classroom and you see her get out a spare shirt before she brings you to the bathroom and gets you to look in the mirror. “That’s why everyone was staring.” She says gently and your eyes widen and jaw drops and your cheeks flush in embarrassment. Your shirt was soaked through and your bra was on display for everyone to see. “Here, go into one of the stalls and put this on.” Melissa tells you as she gives you the shirt she got from her classroom.

You do as she says and you grab the shirt and go into a stall and change. Melissa watches as you walk out in her shirt that she keeps for emergencies and she blushes a bit.

“I locked the door, so if you want to take your pants off and dry them with the blow dryer then you can.” She says and you nod before you take your soaked pants off and turn on the blow dryer. Melissa notices you’ve been quiet so she walks up to you. “Are you ok?” She asks and you look at her.

“Other than I’ve just been absolutely embarrassed in front of everyone, I’m fine.” You snap at her and she turns your body towards her.

“No one is going to make fun of you, this happens to everyone at some point.” She tells you sternly.

“What if someone mentions it or makes fun of me?” You ask her.

“Then I’ll make sure they stop and never bring it up again, as well as make them apologise.” She says and you nod before she brings you in a hug. “Besides, they might just be jealous because you’re really hot.” She adds when you pull away and you chuckle. “Now I’ll dry those pants and you go under the other blow dryer and dry your hair.” She says as she grabs your pants and continues drying them.

When your hair and pants are mostly dry, you put your pants back on and you both leave the bathroom and go to your classrooms as the bell was about to signal the start of the day.

“Thanks again for the help, I appreciate it.” You tell her and she nods.

“Of course, anytime.” She says with a smile.

“By the way, whatever was bothering you yesterday, you don’t have to tell me but I hope you feel better today.” You tell her.

“Thanks, and I do feel better.” She says and you nod. “Have a good day today.” She tells you before you both go to your own doors and unlock them to start welcoming the students.

Melissa watches as you greet the students with a big smile and a few of them give you a hug or a high five to welcome you.

An hour later the students are working on some work sheets and Melissa glances at you teaching your kids a lesson.

“Ok kiddos, and onto the next one. Does anyone know if it’s a complete sentence?” You ask your class.

Melissa goes back to grading some work her students did but can’t get the fact that you told her you love her out of her head. She doesn’t know how to take it. She then hears a buzz from her phone and she takes a look at her.

Avery: Are you both free this Saturday around 7pm?

Melissa looks at it and completely forgot you two have set up a threesome with this girl that Melissa matched with. She sets her phone down and continues grading until she sees you sit down at your desk as your kids work on something. Melissa then texts you asking if you’re free. She sends the text and then sees you look at your phone.

Melissa: Got a message from Avery, she’s asking if we’re both free this Saturday at 7pm for that threesome. I’m free, are you?

You: Yep, let her know that works!

Melissa reads your text and then messages Avery that you’re both free. Melissa then puts her phone down and sighs quietly. She’s starting to wonder if she’s going crazy with all these experiences or if she’s really too old and she’s just gotten lucky so far. She’s having fun, the most fun she’s had in 25 years but that doesn’t mean doubts won’t pop up.

“Do you both think I’m going too fast or doing too much?” Melissa whispers so Janine and Jacob won’t hear.

“Too fast with what?” Barb asks.

“Are you talking about all the fun you’re having?” You ask her and she nods. “That’s something only you can decide.” You tell her and Barb keeps quiet as she doesn’t have a lot of experience in this area. “Do you think you’re going too fast?” You ask her and she thinks about it.

“I don’t know.” She says and puts her head in her hands.

“Alright, let me ask you this. Do you want to stop?” You ask her and she looks at you.

“No.” She says softly.

“Then keep doing what you’re doing and don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.” You tell her and she nods and smiles at you.

“Thank you.” She tells you and you smile at her.

“Of course. Now if that’s everything then I’m going to go sit with the twins over there as they keep giving me weird looks. Wish me luck with the wave of questions.” You tell them and stand up.

“Good luck.” Melissa says.

After school Melissa stops at a bed bath and beyond and looks at all the body pillows that they have. She touches a few of them but none of them seem as soft as you.

“Do you need any help, miss?” She hears and turns around to see a worker there.

“I-I was hoping to find a soft body pillow to snuggle at night.” She tells her honestly.

“Ah, well these ones seem to be the most popular body pillow that we have.” She tells Melissa and walks over to the pillows and passes one to her. Melissa feels the fabric and thinks that it is soft, but not as soft as you. “It’s also the softest one we have.” The worker adds.

“I’ll take one.” Melissa says after a few seconds.

“Perfect! I can ring you up.” She tells Melissa and leads her to the cash. “And I hope you have a good night sleep with it.” The worker says after Melissa pays for it.

“Thank you, have a good day.” Melissa tells her and goes to her car. She puts the pillow in the backseat and then she sees a sex store across the street. Her cheeks turn pink and then she decides to fuck it, and goes into the store.

“Was there anything specific you were looking for?” A woman asks her and Melissa looks around at everything.

“Well I just got out of a long marriage and I’m just starting to explore and not really sure what I’m looking for.” Melissa tells her and the worker nods.

“Are you shopping for yourself or for when you have sex with other people?”

“Both.” Melissa tells her.

“Well what genders are you interested in?” She asks her.

“I’m bisexual.” Melissa says and the worker nods.

“And are you a top, bottom or switch?”

“Switch.” Melissa says and the worker brings her to the vibrators.

“Have you ever tried a vibrator before?” The worker asks her and Melissa shakes her head. The woman then goes on to explain some that are good to use on yourself or on someone else and the different functions and speeds each one has. Melissa then ends up getting two different rabbit vibrators and a compact wand. “Have a nice night.” The worker tells her and Melisa nods her head.

“Thank you.” Melissa says and walks out and goes to her car. She puts the bag from the sex store in her purse and then drives to Barb’s house.

“Hey Melissa, got a new pillow?” Barb asks her as Melissa walks in.

“Ya, a soft body pillow. I like to cuddle but no one to cuddle with all the time.” Melissa tells her.

“Well I think a body pillow is a perfect substitute for now.” Barb tells her and Melissa goes upstairs. Melissa puts the body pillow where you sleep when you’re over and then she goes and gets the vibrators from her purse. She then goes and plugs them all in so they’re fully charged for when she needs them.

At nighttime, Melissa is holding one of the rabbits in her hand and she’s looking at it curiously. She then puts it down and grabs the compact wand and turns it on. She feels it vibrate in her hand and she gets turned on thinking how it would feel on her clit. She turns it off and then pulls her shorts off and then turns the wand on again. She has it on the slowest setting and then she puts it directly on her clit and she gasps out and bucks her hips. She quickly covers her mouth with her free hand and she gets lost in the sensations it’s giving her.

She tries different angles and finds the one that gives her the most stimulation. She accidentally clicks on the speed button and it starts going faster and she bites her lip as she moans out. She’s grinding her hips as she already feels her orgasm building. She keeps biting her lip and she slips her hand underneath her shirt and she squeezes one of her boobs. She clicks on the speed button again and she comes a couple seconds later. She turns the wand off as she lays there and catches her breath.

“Fuck.” Melissa says breathlessly.

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