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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 couldn’t 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 don’t 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 couldn’t, a championship because it would be the most mesmerizing thing to see. He just hoped he didn’t let down Seb when he wrote this after today meeting I’m 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 couldn’t 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 wasn’t 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 wasn’t the best place to think about them because he didn’t 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 “ I don’t 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 here” he said it to him with this little smile that always made him look so soft, lips that screamed to kiss him. “ oh okey, I’m sorry I was lost a bit in thoughts you right, its just a lot of happening” 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 didn’t 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 didn’t have time to open his mouth as Max just pushed him to the doors and opened them. It didn’t 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 couldn’t 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 “And that’s your first penalty at red bull team” 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.

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𝑯𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 (𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏) 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝑾𝒆𝒃𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝑭𝒆𝒎𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

"Mark met someone in the team—someone he would never forget. And that girl? She would be the death of him."

warnings; mention of sex

Haunted - I am not sure an f1 driver should smoke, – she said to older man sitting in Brown definitely not Black Porsche with leather finish, a cigarette in his hand as his window rolled down.

She still walked not giving him a look after and he still drove slow near the sidewalk with cigarette and slow music in the car.  

He did not know what to think when she had different clothing than team one. They were in Bahrain, humid air making her hair more fizzy and after tight braids that she does for the work they just looked so beautiful. She was such a maneater for him since first day at the team. He just couldn’t just pass her as everyone else did. There was something in the way she looked at him to say hi and the perfume she was wearing. He hardly could admit to himself but he wished he was one of hers that night. -Not sure if I mistook your job description – he stopped the car for a moment and waited till the woman, his woman, went into car, his car always smelled like perfume mixed with cigarettes, and there was a small hint of vanilla mixed with her sandalwood when she entered – he did look at her, deep into eyes and she already could blush and feel the rush - fixing driver car and sleeping with driver of the car are two different things, my darling.

She wanted to say something back to him, she always wanted to do it, and she knew she is bratty to Mark. But Mark didn’t liked this word since that’s what he called Seb. - Who would thought that I would take a lead on our first date, you know how to let someone control you, isn’t the team doing it to you Webber ? isn’t Vettel doing it to you ?– oh she will be in trouble.

She knew that she was, once he put his foot on gas and whole parking could probably hear his car right now, he didn’t said a word to her though.

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𝙃𝙞, 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩! <3

If you would want to stop by my pieces i already wrote, this is my blog @poeticpitstop , i decied to stick to small moments on other blog, more gentle more soft. Here i would want to finally post and write more smuts, mostly f1 x reader or some parings like Seb x Mark. But i gladly write anything you would want !

hiiii to everyone, have a nice day !!!!