#charles rolling his eyes to carlos is what he did on fans stage at silverstone 2023 i think? it reall guys. i have the source
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vsyrworld · 2 months ago
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*Carlos's mocking something about Charles*
Charles : ugh you're so annoying, i hate u
Carlos : (grins) no, you loves me
Charles: (roll his eyes) yeah, i do🙄
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dayslynthesix · 2 years ago
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a/n: as the usual: this is fictional and does not have any compromise with real life
also, this is inspired by the jonas brothers song, hope you enjoy
prompt: charles has met someone new and during the Hungarian GP she is there to watch the race and he is super nervous about it because he really likes her, and carlos came to talk to him
this is just fluff, seriously, no warnings at all, just charles and his girl being the most cute and adorable couple i have ever written, im so in love with the way this turned
Who's in my head | Charles Leclerc imagine
The Hungaroring was tumultuous, as normal for a race week, there was plenty of fans around and a lot of red jerseys spread through the place, including y/n, it was her first time watching a GP, she was nervous, obviously, but she was also excited, especially because Charles himself invented her to be there, and since she was during summer break in college, she went.
Charles, on the other hand, was freaking out before the race, he was more nervous than the usual, he really wanted to do well this race, he doesn't have to, but he wanted to impress the girl who was somewhere in the red crowd. He offered her a paddock pass, which she denied, it was her first time watching a race and she wanted the full experience off that, and also because they were not public yet, it only had been a couple of months and they were enjoying the little bubble of privacy the early stage of a relationship could offer.
"Mate, why are you freaking out?" Carlos noticed something was wrong with his teammates instantly, but just now he could talk to Charles
"Nothing, really, just nervous" Charles tried to let it go, but the look Carlos gave to him was saying he wasn't buying that
"C'mon, I know there's something, vamos, dime" c'mon tell me the spaniard locked his arms and waited
"There's a girl..." Charles started to say
"There's always a girl, mate, you gonna have to be more specific"
"We are seeing each other for a while now... we're dating, sort of, and she is here..." Carlos cut his teammate
"Here where? Who is she? Is the blond one?" Carlos was looking all around pointing at the first woman he saw, Charles rolled his eyes and pulled his friend by the shoulder, pointing him to the right direction
"She is not here here, she is there" and pointed to a young woman with braided blond and pink hair and a ferrari jersey
"Wait... why she is watching the race from there and not from here?" Carlos was genuinely surprised "You didn't offer her a pass? Cabrón, you need manners, your mom taught you better, wait, you did this with your mom in Monza too..."
"I did! I offered her the pass and she said no, to my face, she said she wasn't with me because of the pass and she wanted the full normal experience to watch the race with everyone" Charles explained, "And I really like her, she is incredible, she is sweet, and polite, and intelligent, she is in some smart course in Bologna, and she traveled all the way to watch the race..." he continued
"Cabrón, you are in love... why are you so nervous?"
"I want to impress her, I want her to be proud" Charles said in a lower voice
"She's here, isn't she? I think she's already impressed with the formula one driver thing"
"That's not the point, we meet in Italy and she nearly ran over me with her pink bike, do you know what she said? She said "Im sorry about the race, but you know what, a p6 is better than hitting the wall, so congrats" and I was so frustrated that day and she made me laugh after that shitty show, she doesn't care if I am a driver or not" Carlos was lost about what to say
"Ok... and what am I supposed to say? Im confused"
"I don't know, but it would be great if we win, she couldn't make to Silverstone or Austria, and she is in fact a Ferrari girl, she is Italian after all, so it would be nice a 1-2..."
"Then let's work on that" Carlos gave Charles a 'man hug' and they joined their respective cars.
The green flag was already passed, the lights went off and it was time. Charles was only thinking about the race, and the car, there was nothing else inside his mind, with the exception of the pink hair, but that was faded, yet he was smiling.
When Charles overtaked Russell he was feeling so good, and the car was feeling really nice, that moment he felt like he could win. After last week, he was feeling a good thing. But the results weren't what he or Carlos, the fans or the team expect. A p5 and p6 was not the worst thing in life, but it was a pretty shitty result.
Charles didn't put much of high expectations on that race, he felt like he could win but the defeat this time wasn't awful, he was in piece with himself knowing he was doing great and the car was doing great. He just wanted to finish he's duties and pick up his girl so they could enjoy the break.
He tried to found her in between the crowd but it was pretty difficult, the orange fog was making even harder, so he went to his media duties, Charles doesn't even tried to argue with the team about the tires choice, and he didn't have to. When he walked into the garage she was there, gesticulating and speaking a north italian so fast and with so much intensity that everyone was chocked, they were all looking at her and see, the scene was pretty comical, she was pointing to the tires and to the principal team and again to the tires and "come può una squadra essere così squilibrata?" how can a team be thins unbalanced? and after long minutes, Charles couldn't hold his laugh anymore.
"That's ok, ma belle, I think they all understand" he said and hugged her by her back, she looked at him and gave him the most beautiful smile in the world
"Oh, hello cuore mio, you did great, I'm proud of you" and turned back to the team, who was still speechless, "you didn't"
Charles asked her to wait for him while he changed and in the meantime, he went to Carlos to ask how she ended up there.
"I asked Isa to take her in, you thought we both were fire, but your girl is fire fire, Isa liked her, and me too, even though she didn't let me introduce myself, because she knew me" Charles laughed, after a awful race he was laughing
"Yeah, she knew me too and look where we are. Anyway, see you in three weeks, enjoy your summer" Charles went again to find y/n, she was sitting talking with a mechanic, her foot didn't reach the floor, but she was with pink cheeks and her braids were messy, but she was smiling, she was always smiling, she had that aura around her, people gravitate toward her, it was magnetic, if you asked Charles, it was the thing that make him fell in love with her, she was good with people, with everyone.
"Ma belle, can we go?" Charles asked, feeling sorry for taking her away from the conversation, but she found his gaze and nodded, she said goodbye to everyone in the garage, just as he did, and considering the paddock was pretty much empty, they locked hands.
"You did amazing today, that overtake was insane, bae, I was so proud, I even recorded to send to my parents, they didn't understand what was going on, but they love it" she started to say, y/n was a talking machine, she loved to talk, and Charles loved to listen to her, they spent the whole way until the airport talking about the race and what could go better in the next one, she was so supportive that at some point Charles joked about her mom and brothers being paying her to say nice things to him and about him
"No one needs to pay, I do it for free" she winked at him
"Why when you wink is this cute and sexy at the same time?" he pulled her closer
The flight to Monaco was pretty good, they landed 2 hours after and the nex day they would be in south Italy, enjoying the sun and the ocean and everything is was on the bargain.
Y/n started to talk about how south italian was different, and the food they could eat, and how they could stay in shape because Charles had a pretty strict diet, she was thinking about him even when she wasn't, she cared so much about him being happy that when they entered Charles apartment he held her by her cheeks and kissed her, he was deeply and madly in love with her.
"What was that for?"
"Because I can't take you out of my head, and because I love you" he was keeping the words, he wanted to wait, to do things in their time, but he loved her, and everything about her, her cranky mood during mornings, the way she was always with a fruit portion for him, how she remembered to reapply sunscreen, how she talk with her hands, her scent, her accent, her unknowing geography knowledge, her pink hair and matching bike and how she was the most terrible driver he ever met "You don't need to say back, but i wanted you to know"
On second day of summer break, they were in his yacht somewhere in the Sardinia sea, she was reading her favourite book, her sunglasses on and a cute smile on her face.
"Charles?" he looked at her, she raised her glasses and only a piece of the book, allowing him to see her eyes
"Yes, ma belle?"
"Anch'io ti amo, cuore mio" I love you too, my heart and she went back to her reading time, leaving Charles with the most stupid smile on his face
"Oh, do you?" he was teasing her, and this time she put the book down
"Yeah, I do, I love you, and your beautiful green eyes, the way you always reach me, and how you keep me steady, and how you hold me when I need and I don't even have to ask, I love how you treat my parents and how you treat your family, ti amo il mio campione, tutti voi" i love you my champ, all of you
They spent the rest of the day enjoying each others company, and the sun, and the ocean, Charles could say he's never been that happy, not even in Monza, not even when he drove the f-75 for the first time, in those past few weeks he was feeling like a constant raining cloud was above him, but when y/n was with him, she was his miss sunshine, she made him happy, and he didn't have to put effort to impress her, he just need to be him, because she loves all of him.
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