Unwritten race and stolen looks - Chapter 1
Were you made to be so seductive, were you made for this red bull suit ?
hi beautifull souls ! one of my friends inspired me to write it becasue it is diffrent chemistry when they are in one team right ? Charles might suffer a bit but i promise it will get better. let me know what you think in comments and have a good one !
Charles had no idea what to expect, one he knew for sure he will never again let someone take everything from his like Ferrari did, all his soul, dreams and passion, turn into dust and let it go with wind. He sacrificed himself to the vision he had, a championship in the red car. He remembers it since he was a little kid, this red color that brought so much feelings when he was seeing it. What if something else would happened, what if he would never sign with them, would he be happier, would he be champion, would he not suffer. But then he would still look at Ferraris as his dream, not knowing what it will bring him. Whatever he would do, his story with them was written before he knew it. Podiums were beautiful but where they worth it ? Now they will be as well In blue and orange. And he will never be the same after this change, he was destroyed after what was happening in the team. Things that no one knew about. After some time he was just a person made out of broken words and actions of people around and it was so hard to find himself in this mess, find and win over his surroundings. What was the hardest, to keep himself together once everybody was watching him, the sport, listened to all the radios, he couldnβt just speak truth, he needed to control himself, and no one knew how much tears there is under your helmet through the career, there is a reason you donβt see drivers naked after the race. There is reasons why they cant go to interviews alone, there is reason for everything in this sport. And this was his last chance to it One time Sebastian wrote to him, that it will be hard, that it will make him tired, but that he wishes him so he achieves what he couldnβt, a championship because it would be the most mesmerizing thing to see. He just hoped he didnβt let down Seb when he wrote this after today meeting Iβm going to Red Bull. It was his last meeting before announcing to the motorsport world his contract. Oh Charles Leclerc and Max Verstappen in one team. And if you could call karting a high school, they were high school sweethearts. Their names sounded good even before they were famous. Sunset and storm is what they were right now. Lovers they were in Charles head.
Of course he was thinking about his career doing this move, but he couldnβt not think how relationship with Max will develop after it. Because he needed to admit he had no idea if any of the nights they spend together this year were real or just a game for Max. Maybe all little actions and words were only in his head in Max voice. Maybe he wasnβt someone for Max, maybe he never will share with him the same affection. And maybe it was only his way to cope with the problems at team. For sure first team meeting wasnβt the best place to think about them because he didnβt even know when it ended and everyone together with Max started to get out. And of course Max waited for him to stood up from chair β I donβt know if you heard, you were a bit dreamy, but Christian said so I show you your new office here, you could work there or just rest while you hereβ he said it to him with this little smile that always made him look so soft, lips that screamed to kiss him. β oh okey, Iβm sorry I was lost a bit in thoughts you right, its just a lot of happeningβ Charles in his head almost said to Max about what he really was thinking They needed to walk almost whole Red Bull center to be in theirs drivers offices, and it was just a bit awkward walking in their race suits as before this short team meeting they also had a photo session for the new season. They both wished to Change already. For Charles the walk was such a new thing, such a dreamy situation, walking here knowing it will be everyday action, not just seeing red bull win all over again on every weekend, looking at their garages, it is his reality now. Once they arrived and he saw the sign Charles Leclerc Red Bull driver, its like all his pieces finally were put into their place and he found peace. He wanted to comment it to Max but he didnβt manage as Max looked on him with his ocean almost like storm eyes and grabbed him by his hips looking at the same time around. Were you made to be so seductive, were you made for this red bull suit ? His voice was so enchanting, and Charles didnβt have time to open his mouth as Max just pushed him to the doors and opened them. It didnβt take from him a lot of effort to close doors on lock and put him to the wall nearby. Max was slightly taller than Charles, and Man he felt that difference once Max was so close he could feel his minty breath, he felt so intimidated. His head got empty and he couldnβt think about anything else than pushing his lips to Max ones, But Max was just staring at him As something was blocking him for taking action βAnd thatβs your first penalty at red bull teamβ Max said, stopped holding him, and with little smile left the room.
Charles didn't even move, his back was still pressed to the wall and he was breathing heavy. And Max acted like always. Leaving him with the spark for more but still putting it down like a fire on candle. He had no idea how the story will write itself in this team, with this type of teammate, with his temperament, with Charles love.
did he loved him or played a game with him ? just like a strategy on the race.
