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formula1neverleft · 2 years

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Shameless - Arthur Leclerc

Pairing: Arthur Leclerc x Fem!reader

Summary: Your tinder date is alright. His roommate is just better.

Warnings: smut, swearing, me refusing to write anything other than the -we shouldn’t be doing this- trope :))

Words: 4.5k words of breaking bro code

Author’s note: not my best work but I just had to get this man out of my system.Took some creative liberties to make it a college!AU so let’s just pretend that makes sense lmao. Also my French is doubtful at best so if you are a native french speaker and catch me writing absolute nonsense no you didn’t :)) Not proofread. Feedback very much appreciated!! Enjoy xx

You had told yourself it would never come to this.

When your best friend first brought up the idea of downloading a dating app, you almost choked on the wine you had been drinking. During a night out she had been telling you non stop how you were too picky when it came to men, and that you just had to ‘put yourself out there’, whatever that meant.

You wouldn’t say ‘picky’ was the right word exactly, more that for you there was a difference between finding a guy-good looking or nice, and actually being attracted to them.

The idea of having to advertise yourself only for a guy to decide within approximately seven seconds if you had potential or not, made you cringe internally. But that was months ago, and you had to admit that between school and serving overpriced lattes to other students in the on-campus coffee shop, you had gotten bored…and lonely.

Bored and lonely enough to download Tinder after tossing and turning in your bed for over an hour. Without thinking about it too much, you threw some pictures of yourself onto your profile and got to work. In the dark of your room, your phone screen the only source of light, it was easy to get over the initial embarrassment of it all and just give it a shot.

After a while, you had gotten a few matches, but had absolutely no idea how to start a conversation on here to save your life, so instead you opted for putting your phone down and trying to sleep once again, the monotone action of swiping left or right having made you just the right amount of tired.

The next morning as you got ready for class, you had received a message from one of the tinder guys.

New message from Oscar:

Hey, Y/N :) how’r you doing?

He was cute, and looked like a nice enough guy. You remembered he had some pictures in racing attire, and that made him seem slightly more interesting. At the very least it gave you a conversation starter if you were to go out. You replied to him as you made your way out of the apartment, and continued to message back and forth the rest of the day.

After about a week of sporadically messaging Oscar, he offered to take you out next friday. He hadn’t made a huge impression, but to be honest neither had you, texting had never really been your thing, so perhaps meeting up would give you an idea if this was something to pursue or not. You accepted, and you agreed on dinner and a movie at his place, being that his roommate would be out that day.

You really hoped you weren’t gonna regret this.

The walk to Oscar’s apartment was cold and miserable, the rain promptly undoing the effort you had put into your hair earlier. When you arrived outside his building, you caught a glimpse of yourself in one of the windows and quickly tried your best to make yourself look presentable again before ringing the bell that had ‘Piastri/ Leclerc’ written on it, the last few letters were smushed together to make it fit on the small line of paper, making you chuckle slightly.

Oscar opened the door and greeted you with a kiss on the cheek as he showed you up to his apartment on the third floor. It was clearly inhabited by two college boys, the questionable interior design choices and posters that littered the wall a dead give away. You could tell he had put in effort though, it was tidy and the small table in the middle of the room had been set nicely.

“Uhm, I’d show you around but, this is kind of it” Oscar said as he scratched the back of his head.

“It’s nice actually, way bigger than the shoebox me and my roommate live in” you chuckled as you placed your jacket over your chair. Oscar quickly moved to pull out your chair for you.

“wow, a true gentleman, huh?” you smirked as you took your seat.

“Yeah, I try, I haven't been on a date in ages so I’m, uh, trying my best. I made us pizza if that’s alright with you. I was going to ask you what you wanted but It’s kind of the only thing i know how to make, so”

The dinner went by fast and luckily without any awkward silences. Oscar told you the full story about why he was studying here as an Australian.

“I’ve always wanted to be a professional driver, but my parents want me to have a ‘back-up’ plan in case that doesn’t work out, so I decided to study here while training in Europe, that’s how I met Arthur, he was in the same boat as me” he explained before taking another bite of his food.

“Your roommate, right? Is he also from Australia?” you asked.

“Oh god no, pretty sure he wouldn’t last a day out there. Not really a bug person ya know. He’s from Monaco. Basically means he’s french but not really”

When the two of you finished your food, you helped Oscar with cleaning the table despite his protests, and just as you were about to ask what movie he wanted to watch, the sound of keys rattling and the door opening took both of you by surprise.

“You’ve gotta be kidding me” Oscar muttered as he ran a hand through his hair.

You were soon greeted by a blonde boy standing in the middle of the room, looking at you like a deer in headlights.

“Arthur, mate, what are you doing here? Thought you’d be out?” Oscar spoke as he approached the boy. So this was the roommate he’d been talking about.

“Yes I was, but now I am back. You did not say how long I needed to be gone. I cannot study any longer than I already have” Arthur said as he raised his hands in defense, a thick french accent lacing his words. Oscar looked dejected, and slightly panicked as he turned back around to face you.

“Sorry, Y/N, I had no idea he’d be here, maybe we can go to the cinema if you don’t wanna watch a movie here or-”

“Oscar, you have still not introduced me to the girl, this is impolite, no” Arthur gave Oscar a pat on the back as he stepped closer.

“Y/N, Arthur, my roommate. Arthur, this is Y/N”

You smiled politely towards the boy, slightly taken aback when he closed the space between you to take your hand and placed a quick kiss on the top of it.

“Bonjour, Y/N” Arthur replied with a smile of his own, and for a few seconds both you and Oscar were too stunned to speak. His smile was genuine and sweet, and you found the gesture more endearing than anything. You had barely managed to mutter a quiet ‘nice to meet you’ when Arthur dropped your hand and disappeared in one of the rooms. Oscar approached you with an apologetic look in his face.

“Yeah, I told you he’s French,” he joked as he tried to regain his composure.

“But seriously, we can head out if you want-”

“No, it’s okay. We can watch it here” you interrupted him, you would rather spend the rest of your date here so you could get to know Oscar a little better, rather than the forced silence that accompanied the cinema.

Oscar looked somewhat surprised by your answer, but accepted it anyway and invited you to sit down on the small L- shaped sofa in the corner of the room. After a short debate you had convinced him to watch Pride and Prejudice, but it took you less than twenty minutes to realize he was trying really hard to pretend to like it. The movie served more as background noise anyway as you continued to chat about the typical first date topics, mostly school and hobbies. During the conversation, Oscar rested his arm on the back of the sofa towards you, a classic move that made you hold back a smile. After about an hour, you had focused back on the movie for a while, only to realize Oscar had somehow fallen asleep in the last ten minutes, his head slumped into his own shoulder as his chest raised rhythmically.

Great job Y/N, maybe go for a comedy next time, you thought to yourself as you awkwardly shifted on the sofa, not wanting to wake him but not exactly knowing what to do either. You eventually settled on letting the movie finish and hope by then he would wake up on his own accord, until the sound of a door opening made you turn your attention away from the film once again.

“Oscar I promise I will leave, I'm just thirsty” Arthur was already rambling until the sight of you next to Oscar’s sleeping frame made him stop in his tracks.

“Oh no, mate…” Arthur said with a disapproving look on his face, “This is why I tell him to stop studying until two in the morning, it just messes up the sleep schedule”

“I should probably let him sleep then, huh?” you wondered out loud.

“Maybe that is a good idea, yes”

A few seconds of silence passed between the two of you, Arthur was staring at you, taking you in, and you shifted under his gaze, feeling exposed somehow.

“Did he even offer you a drink?” Arthur said as he walked towards the fridge to examine his options. “Ok, so we have…water and beer, maybe that is why Oscar did not offer you anything”

You stood up from the couch as you were careful not to wake Oscar.

“Actually I’m gonna head home, It’s getting late and I have work in the morning, so-”

“Okay, I will walk you home then, let me get my jacket”

“No! No, you don’t have to do that” you protested, but he had already disappeared back into his room and came out soon after. You quickly scribbled a note for Oscar so he wouldn’t think you were rude just leaving without a goodbye.

Thanks for the pizza and the company

Get some more sleep next time ;)

(and I’ll choose a better film)

xx Y/N

You placed the note on the sofa next to Oscar and turned around to see Arthur grab two beer bottles and store them in his jacket pockets. You grinned in response as he looked at you, caught in the act.

“One for the road, no?” he smiled and gave you a wink as he held the door open for you. This night had not at all ended up the way you’d expected it to, but you weren’t complaining.

The walk back to your apartment seemed to be significantly shorter than it had been earlier that night, as you and Arthur joked around while drinking the beers he had brought along. He spoke about Monaco, about racing and about his family, and you thought to yourself you could listen to him speak for hours if he’d let you. There is nothing quite like seeing someone's eyes light up when they talk about things they are passionate about. On a few occasions, he made you laugh so hard tears pooled at the corners of your eyes. You couldn’t remember the last time somebody had made you feel this way, like life suddenly wasn’t as scary and serious as it seemed sometimes. It felt like you’d known him for years.

You thought to yourself how Oscar hadn’t really left the same impression on you tonight, but he was clearly tired and not expecting his roommate to show up, so he deserved a second chance at least.

Before you knew it, you arrived in front of your building and turned to face Arthur. His eyes were boring into you again, always making eye contact but not in a creepy way, more like an…intense way. It was kind of nice, knowing he was intrigued by you and not just walking you back because he felt like he had no other choice. You found yourself not wanting to say goodbye to the blonde boy in front of you, but you couldn’t really go there, right? How would you explain that to Oscar?

Thanks for cooking for me, but your roommate is hot and funny and you fell asleep so can you blame me?

Not exactly the best impression to leave after a first date. You wondered if it had been Arthur that had been your Tinder match, how different the night would have been. As you were contemplating this, you were still facing each other in silence.

“I really want to kiss you right now”

Arthur’s words felt like a cold bucket of water had been dumped over you, and you thought for a few seconds you had just imagined him saying it, but as he stood there before you, those beautiful eyes still firmly fixed on yours and full of anticipation, your body made the decision for you as you nodded your head.

You caught a glimpse of his serious expression breaking into a smile once again as he leaned in, lips just barely grazing your own before he really kissed you. Your lips moved together as one of his hands found the back of your neck. You were so wrapped up in him it felt like you were the only two people on the planet. The kiss turned more heated as Arthur slipped his tongue into your mouth, working expertly against your own as his free hand drew you in closer by your waist.

God, you had never been kissed like this before.

The sound of a phone ringing brought you back to reality as Arthur broke the kiss and quickly reached in his pockets for his phone, face falling slightly as he looked at the screen.

“Um, I think Oscar woke up, I should, uhm…probably head back” he said hesitantly.

The reality of the situation had well and truly set in now and you suddenly felt guilty, even though Oscar was far from your boyfriend, it still felt like you’d done something wrong.

“Ofcourse, yeah, you should go…thanks for walking me home”

Shit, it was awkward now. You shouldn’t have fucking kissed him. What else were you supposed to say? Say hi to Oscar for me? Not exactly the best thing to say given the predicament you were in.

“I will see you around, Y/N” Arthur spoke with a smirk as he walked backwards, keeping his gaze on you for a while before turning around and breaking into a small jog back around the corner.

As you dropped down on your bed, your brain was working overtime trying to process the night you’d had. It had taken you exactly one tinder date to make a mess out of everything, fantastic.

Just as you hoped you would fall asleep, the sound of your phone pining made you pirk up again, and curiosity got the better of you as you took it from the nightstand to see 3 notifications.

2 New messages from Oscar

Sorry for falling asleep on you, remind me to never first date so close to finals week ever again

I had a great time, hope you’re up for a second date soon?

But it was the third notification that really made your heart nearly beat out of your chest.

Arthur_Leclerc requested to follow you on Instagram

You sighed as you threw the phone haphazardly on your bed, suddenly wide awake again.

Shit.

Two days.

It had been two days since the tinder date fiasco, and Oscar’s message remained unanswered in your inbox. You didn’t have a clue what to say to him, and lying seemed just as bad as telling him the truth, so you took the easy way out and said nothing.

You’d accepted Arthur’s follow request and followed him back the morning after, but hadn’t had the guts to send him anything either. Guess you were back to square one then. Alone.

The heavy doors of the library creacked in protest as you pushed through them, and immediately you took in the comfortable silence of the big study hall, only interrupted here and there by squeaking shoes or a student coughing. In between all of this, you had almost forgotten that you desperately needed to study for finals, so you decided to head to the library and hopefully focus on school instead.

It seemed to work, but just as you were about to start the conclusion to the essay that had been giving you a headache for weeks now, a hand on your shoulder made you jump. The sound of surprise that you let out made a few students glance up from their books to see what the commotion was about, but you had no time to apologize because Arthur was standing there, so close to you that you had just about forgotten how to function properly. He took a seat next to you as you quickly removed your headphones.

“Hi” he smiled, leaning one arm over the back of his chair as he gave you that signature look again.

Hi? This boy had been the reason for your lack of sleep for two days straight and all he says is…hi?

“How is the studying going?” he asks casually. Okay, had he just forgotten what went down the other day?

“Arthur, we should, uhm…talk. About the other night you know” you whispered as you took a quick look around, afraid somebody would overhear you.

“Okay, talk about what exactly?” he challenged you, smirking.

“You kissed me”

“and you wanted me to, no?” he replied quickly. He was playing games and you knew it, so you decided to play along.

“Okay, so maybe I did. You’re talking big game for somebody who was too scared to message me afterwards”

You were bluffing, obviously, pretending like you’d been waiting for him to make the next move when you were just as scared as he was.

“Okay…what would you have wanted me to write?” he retorts, still seeming as confident as ever, carrying a more serious tone this time.

“Would you want me to write to you how…how I haven’t stopped thinking about you since that night?”

Okay, so maybe he was better at playing games than you, and you were sure the look on your face was proof of your defeat. His normal joking tone had completely gone now, and his french accent seemed even stronger than it had when you had last seen him. You slumped back in your seat and unconsciously pressed your thighs together. Arthur noticed though, his eyes immediately following the movement.

“Have you been thinking of me too?” he continued, his leg closing the space between you underneath the desk until his knee met yours. You silently cursed yourself for wearing a dress today of all days.

“Yes”

Your mouth had decided to act before your brain did, and you were telling him the truth. When you had failed to fall asleep that night, you had touched yourself thinking about him, thinking about that kiss. Even just remembering it now, it made a blush creep onto your cheeks as you felt your heartbeat quicken.

His fingers brushed the hem of your dress underneath the table, and the tension building between the two of you was getting unbearable.

“We can't,” you said, and Arthur's face fell slightly as he began removing his hand from your skin.

“We can’t do this here” you continued as you closed your laptop and put it in your bag.

You stood up, and leaned down to whisper in Arthur’s ear,

“Meet me at the coffee shop downstairs in 5”

Smirking to yourself as you confidently strutted out of the library.

The shop had been closed for hours, but your boss had given you a set of keys for when you had the opening shift. You tiptoed your way to the break room in the back of the coffee shop, a small room with a two-person sofa and a vending machine, but it would make do. Once you saw Arthur appear outside the coffee shop, you went to unlock the door, quickly locking it again after he’d made his way in. You took his hand in yours and pulled him toward the room.

You hadn’t even made it fully inside when he pushed you against the back of the door, shutting it in the proces. Once his lips were on yours again, you forgot about all the doubts and worries you’d had before. In this moment, you were exactly where you needed to be. He kissed you like he did that night, tongue exploring your mouth as your hands grabbed onto the hair at the back of his neck. Arthur removed his lips from your mouth, only to focus his attention to your jawline and eventually move further down your neck. You didn’t even try to suppress the moans he was coaxing out of you.

“Fuck, you have no idea how difficult it was to act normal when I came back home that night…I couldn’t sleep thinking about you”

If his mouth hadn’t already done the trick, his words sure were enough to make your legs tremble. You wanted him so badly.

Arthur let his hands travel down, playing with the hem of your dress again, before looking back up at you.

“Are you sure? I will not do this unless you want it”

The statement seemed almost ridiculous at this point, because you had never been so sure about anything in your life.

“Yes, Arthur, I want it, please” you were almost begging for him. If he’d asked you, you would have gotten on your knees and really begged, but he had beat you to it as he sunk down onto his knees, still staring up at you.

“vous êtes si belle…Y/N” he muttered as he slowly pulled down your underwear, leaning forward to kiss your thigh in the process. You let your head drop backwards into the door, the sight of him on his knees in front of you almost too much to bear.

Arthur bent one of your legs at the knee and hooked it over his shoulder before he got to work.

He ran a finger through your folds once, looking up at you, not wanting to miss the way your eyes screwed shut as he let his fingers linger on your clit.

“Tu es tellement mouillée pour moi,”

You had a faint idea of what he was saying, but you were pretty sure he was talking to himself more than he was to you, so caught up in the moment he probably wasn’t aware he was speaking french. It sounded so good that you felt yourself get even wetter. Once he started eating you out, you were done for. You completely tuned out your surroundings, only focussing on how good he was making you feel. One of your hands grabbed hold of his hair, using it to steady yourself to the best of your abilities.

Soon after, he slipped a finger inside of you, his thumb simultaneously drawing slow circles on your clit as he sat back, resting in the heels of his feet as he stared up at you in awe, his face flushed from his previous actions. You could see your wetness glistening around his mouth. He looked amazing.

“God, I love the way you look at me” you said honestly, and he flashed you a signature smile in response.

“I love looking at you,” he answered. He added a second finger, and when he did the leg that was supporting you trembled, threatening to give out.

“I can’t..please, I want you inside of me” you whined. In this moment, you felt as desperate as you sounded.

Arthur nodded as he put your other leg back down and took your hand to lead you to the small sofa. He let you catch your breath as he quickly tore off his shirt, reaching into the back pocket of his jeans for his wallet. You realized why as he pulled out a condom from it.

You pushed his shoulders, prompting him to sit down on the sofa, making quick work of unbuckling his belt and dragging his pants and underwear down halfway down his thighs. Even though you hadn’t touched him yet, he was so hard, a clear sign that he had enjoyed eating you out just as much as you had. He helped you put the condom on, eyes screwing shut as you

You straddled him, knees either side of his thighs, and sunk down on him in one smooth motion. His eyes screwed shut as a plethora of french curse words and whines left his mouth. It felt so good you could feel tears pricking at the corners of your eyes, and a few drops of sweat rolling over your temples.

Arthur let his hands wander under your dress, grabbing a firm hold on your hips as he helped you build a delicious rhythm. You were so close, his teasing from earlier already having brought you on the brink of an orgasm. You were panting as you lent forward slightly so your forehead touched his.

“You are going to cum?” he asked, and all you could do was nod.

“Jouis pour moi, ma belle”

That was all it took for you to let go, your orgasm washing over you as soon as the words left his mouth. Your toes curled and nails dug into the skin of his back as Arthur held you tightly, guiding you through it. The feeling of you clenching around him combined with your moans was enough to drive him over the edge. You were still feeling the remnants of your orgasm running through you as he spilled inside of you, burying his head into your neck in the proces.

You held each other like that for a while as you both came down from your highs, heavy breathing filling the room. Eventually, you pulled off of him, sitting next to him on the sofa and letting your head lean on Arthur’s shoulder as he removed the condom and pulled his pants back up.

“That was…” he spoke, unable to find the words, but you knew what he meant.

“Yeah, I know,” you replied.

“Y/N?” Arthur turned to face you.

“Hmm?”

“Would you like to go on a date with me?”

And with those eyes staring into yours,

how could you ever say no?

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natailiatulls07 · 4 months

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maryleclerc · 5 months

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NEW ARTHUR LECLERC series

i’m planning on to write another royal series for arthur leclerc but i haven’t decide if the reader are just an ordinary!reader or princess/singer/actress/model reader, so please i need your help!!! i already done for charles leclerc and YES i’ve decided to continue on to write the last part of that series and will be write a prince!arthur leclerc next!!

🔴 if you any IDEAS please send in, love you all!!!

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lovelyleclercs · 1 year

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Chapter One- The Day Everything Changed

Arthur Leclerc x Sofia Sine

-> What was supposed to be a fun day of traveling to Ibiza very quickly turned into a day Sofia Sine wanted to forget.

Warnings: Mentions of puking, dizziness, headaches, doctors offices, blood work/needles, cancer (if you read the original version of this story, you know why)

word count: 2067

Authors note: I will be posting a run down of what this story is about + it's background story for first time readers of In Sickness & In Health! I will have it linked here

January 5th

The warm sunlight found its way through the small crack in Sofia’s blinds as the alarm on her phone began to go off. It was quiet at first, but slowly got louder and louder with each ring Sofia ignored. When brought out of her deep sleep, Sofia rolled over in her bed, grabbing her phone to stop the repetitive sound. After successfully getting the alarm to stop, she laid on her back and stared up at the ceiling in an attempt to get the room to stop spinning.

Over the past couple of days, Sofia had been feeling pretty off. She had a hard time keeping anything down, her head was constantly throbbing, and she was completely exhausted. The Dizziness, however, was a new symptom for her.

Unfortunately for Sofia, this strange illness had prevented her from hopping on a plane with her sister Charlotte, and the Leclerc brothers early that morning. The group had been planning this trip to Ibiza for months, Sofia had been looking forward to it since the Abu Dhabi Grand Prix when everything was booked and paid for. As much as Sofia hated having to cancel, she knew it would be best for her to stay back and get some rest.

With her symptoms only getting worse, as well as new ones arising, Sofia decided to make an appointment with her physician, in hopes that maybe she could get prescribed some medication to help her battle whatever illness she had caught. Sofia glanced over at her phone, the time reading 7:15. She had 45 minutes to get ready and make her way across the street to the office.

Taking a deep breath, Sofia stepped out of bed and slowly made her way over to her closet. She had no intention of dressing up, but knew that she couldn’t just show up in her pajamas. After getting changed into some sweats and a random T-shirt Arthur had leant her months ago, she made her way to the bathroom to finish getting ready. What would normally take her 10 minutes, had ended up taking her nearly 30. She was weak, tired and very, very sick.

Somehow, someway, Sofia had made it to her appointment right on time. As she approached the check-in desk, she smiled slightly. “Hello there, appointment for Sofia Sine, 8am with Dr. M?”

The lady behind the desk smiled and nodded, her dark brown locks of hair bobbing as she did so. “Yes! You can actually go through this door and down the hallway to the left. Dr. M is waiting for you in room number 4”

Sofia thanked the kind lady for her help before starting her journey to find room number 4. As she walked down the hallway to the left, she noticed that the room numbers went backwards starting from 10. She was thankful that the room number hadn’t been any higher, as she wasn’t sure she would be able to walk much further than that at the moment.

When she approached the room with the big white number four on the door, she opened the door slowly before stepping inside. When she had closed the door, she looked to her right to find Dr. M sitting in her chair going through some emails. “Oh! There you are! Hello Sof, how have you been?”

Sofia laughed a little before sitting down on the bench that had that crinkly white paper laid out on it. “I’ve been way better… I won’t deny it. How have you been?”

Dr. M smiled and moved her rolling chair closer to Sofia, leaving her laptop behind at the counter. “Oh you know, the same old same old. I practically live in this building so this is about the extent of my life” she said with a small laugh. “So tell me, what brings you in today?”

Sofia took a deep breath and sighed, fidgeting with the hem of her shirt nervously. Despite liking Dr. M, Sofia absolutely hated doctors visits. “Well, a few days ago I had started to feel… off I guess? Over the past couple of days, I have had a hard time keeping things down, my head is constantly pounding, I'm feeling very weak and exhausted, and on top of that, when I woke up this morning I was extremely dizzy.”

Dr. M nodded along as Sofia began listing off her symptoms. After Sofia had finished talking, Dr. M let out a small sigh. “Well sweetie, I know you hate getting your blood drawn, but I would like to do some blood work. I just want to make sure it’s nothing too serious, ok?”

Sofia nodded slightly, hating every word that was currently coming out of Dr. M’s mouth. Sofia hated doctors visits, but she hated needles even more.

“I will be right back with all of my equipment, ok? I will even bring you back some crackers and juice, ok? Hang tight” After a quick nod from Sofia, Dr. M left the room quickly, not wanting to leave Sofia alone for too long.

As Sofia waited for her to come back, she looked around the small room hoping to find a way to distract herself from what was about to happen. She noticed that there had been a magazine tucked away in the corner of the room. Curious, she got off the bench and grabbed it from the shelf. As she quickly flipped through it, she stopped on page five when she saw Arthur and Charles both posing side by side on the page. “Leclerc Brother’s Road to Formula Racing” was printed in big bold letters across the top of the page. A small smile appeared across Sofia’s face as she snapped a photo of the page and sent it to the group chat.

Sofia: You guys follow me everywhere. Even to the doctors office!

Art: Please tell me you didn’t read that

Charles: That is literally the worst photo of us!

Sofia: Oh I’m definitely reading this while I get my blood drawn!

Art: Blood drawn? Sounds serious. Keep us updated?:(

Charlotte: Please tell us when you get answers!

Lorenzo: ^^

Charles: We wish you were here with us! Call us when you get home!

Sofia was about to respond when she was interrupted by a knock on the door. “Come in!” she said before putting her phone back into her pocket.

Dr. M walked in with a tray of things that she needed to perform the blood work. “It’s just me. Let's get this over with?”

“Please.” Sofia said as she held out her arm.

1 hour later

Sofia had pretty much finished the entire magazine front to back before Dr. M had come back with her test results. She placed the magazine down beside her before looking up at Dr. M. “Let me guess, we did all that blood work for nothing? I probably just have the flu or something don’t I”

Dr. M smiled sadly, sitting down in her chair that was once again right in front of Sofia. “Sof… I’m not going to lie to you, it’s not great news.”

Sofia’s smile faded as she saw the look of concern on her doctor's face. “What do you mean? What is it?”

“You have cancer…”

When Sofia heard those words, everything around her suddenly didn’t matter anymore. Her world had started to feel so much smaller. She didn’t remember much after that. She didn’t recall checking out of the doctor's office or crossing the street to get back to her apartment. She didn’t remember locking the door behind her or curling up on the couch. The only thing her mind could focus on was the word cancer.

A few hours passed by and Sofia hadn’t moved from her fetal position on the couch. She had gone through nearly an entire box of tissues at that point, using each little square piece to wipe away all of her tears. Her phone had been dinging the whole time, texts from Charlotte, Charles, Arthur and Lorenzo flooding her notification center. She chose to ignore all of them. There was no way she could tell the Leclerc’s, not after they lost their father to cancer.

When Sofia finally ran out of tissues, she got up off the couch and made her way back to her bedroom. Before laying down in bed, Sofia paused and looked at the photo she had on her nightstand. It was a photo of her and Arthur nearly four years ago now. In the photo, they were both holding up a peace sign with their hands while standing in front of the ferrari factory. The photo had been taken the day Arthur signed a contract with the Ferrari Driver’s Academy. Arthur practically begged Sofia to come with him on that trip. She even took the week off of school just to accompany him in Italy. The trip was by far one of her favorites to look back on. It was the last trip that Herve took with them before his diagnosis. Tearing up all over again, Sofia picked the picture frame up off of her nightstand and gently brushed her thumb over it. The idea of having to break the news to Arthur absolutely broke her.

Sofia and Arthur had been the best of friends for well over a decade now. The pair met when they were around five years old. They had both been playing on some random playground in the center of Monaco in the middle of July. Their parents exchanged numbers and arranged several more playdates. Ever since then, the two had been inseparable. They did everything together- birthdays, special events, milestones, achievements- every moment of their lives was shared together.

With Arthur’s first year of F2 being this year, news like this would absolutely destroy him. Sofia knew that if she told him, he would quit racing just to be by her side 24/7- and she wasn’t going to allow that. Not when he had worked so hard to get to this point in his career-and especially not when he promised Herve he would race in F1 someday.

After a few moments, she put the photo back in its designated spot on her nightstand before climbing into bed. She grabbed her phone and finally decided to open the group chat that had been blowing up all day.

Art: It’s been like four hours, Sof. Are you ok?

Charles: I’m sure she’s fine, you know how forgetful she is

Lorenzo: you two are literally sitting next to each other outside right now, can you communicate IRL instead of blowing up our phones

Charlotte: Good call. Maybe she is sleeping, we should stop texting in case it wakes her

As she was about to continue reading the conversation, Arthur’s name appeared at the top of her screen. He was calling, probably to say goodnight like he always did when the two were apart. After taking a deep breath, Sofia answered the phone. “Hey, you. How is Ibiza?”

“Sof, thank god… We haven’t heard from you since like 8am. Ibiza is fine, I wish you were here though. I keep seeing all of these fun things that I know you would love.. It sucks. I was so excited to explore this place with you. We do everything together, you know?”

Sofia stayed silent for a moment. Hearing how sad Arthur was to be in Ibiza without her practically broke her heart. “I know, Art. I wish I was there. It’s pretty lonely here. It’s so quiet in this apartment.”

“I could come home? Sit with you while you try to get over whatever it is you magically caught”

You sighed and teared up a little. “If only it was that easy, Art”

“Are you ok? You sound like you’re crying… seriously if you want me to come home…”

“I’m ok, Art. Promise. Have fun in Ibiza ok? Bring me back something fun?”

“Sof…”

“I love you, art. goodnight.”

After hanging up the phone, she turned over in her bed and closed her eyes, hoping to forget about today. Everything about today was a nightmare. She had even tried pinching herself in hopes that it would pull her out of her misery. Unfortunately for her, today was the day that everything changed. It was her new reality, and there was no way of escaping back to the way things used to be.

Chapter 2

#arthur leclerc #arthur leclerc imagine #arthur leclerc fluff #arthur leclerc fanfiction #f1 pov #f1 fanfic #f1 imagine #f2 imagine #f3 imagine

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micallum · 2 years

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Candlelit Breakfast

Pairing: Arthur Leclerc x OFC!Caroline Piastri (Caz)

Based on this Ask: “saw something on tv where a guy organized a candlelight breakfast to celebrate he and his gf’s anniversary. because she works too late at night so they couldn’t celebrate during dinner and he wanted to respect the right day so he did a romantic breakfast 🥹 had to share, make this whatever u want sisbsksksk” @oscar-piastri

Ratings: Fluff, 15+ (no smut, just if you are a minor I'm awkward about it).

Word Count: 1,775.

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A/N: Got this ask and wanted to write something so this is a little one shot involving my fave ship (which is ASSY) but it’s disguised as CARTHUR. I guess this is part of the FRIENDS series but it jumps ahead quite a lot from the couple of chapters I actually put out. I still hope you enjoy!

Arthur looked up and down the aisle. Pancakes or crepes? He was sure Caroline would prefer the American pancakes but he was more used to making thin crepes. He sighed and brought out his phone while still holding his shopping list in his right hand. He used his code to unlock his phone and called for backup.

“Hello?” The high-pitched voice spoke through the small device.

“Hi, Nina”, Arthur looked at his sneakers, “do you have a minute?”

Nina hummed and asked what was up before Arthur exposed his dilemma to her. “I think you can handle pancakes, Arthur. Just make sure you don’t add anything other than what the package tells you to.”

“Don’t you just add milk?”

He rushed to squeeze the phone between his shoulder and ear as he reached out to grab the first bag of flour, he turned it every possible way before his eyes found the small drawings. Eggs, milk, butter.

“Seriously, Arthur…” Nina pinched the bridge of her nose on the other end, which Arthur assumed she would be doing, as she always did so when he asked her something seemingly obvious. “Please get the fluffy kind. You make those, a couple of fried eggs, a good half kilogram of bacon – might be too much… but I’ve seen you eat! I know you will be fine. Offer her a cup of coffee and some orange juice. Once you are done eating you exchange gifts.”

Arthur began taking mental notes of this, using his full attention. He did not want to mess it up. He would not have another chance to make their first anniversary perfect.

Caroline had been dealing with one of the most hectic schedules for a few weeks already. From the moment she decided to transfer to Monaco it had been difficult. With a part-time job now, she seemed to either be at school or at work. She spent long hours working on projects at the office, coming home later than either Arthur or herself would like. And Arthur never complained, he had begun rolling on his side to hold Caroline once she was in bed, the faint sound of the bedsheets moving made him aware she had finally come home. She always did her best to keep quiet and for the most part, she did great.

Now that they reached their first year together Arthur thought he might take her out for dinner, but this was impossible. With the change of seasons around the corner, almost all of her company’s clients were in need of new promotional images. She worked with smaller businesses but it was still important and her bosses liked what she had to offer. Fresh designs, simple and effective – or so she had been told. Time off was not going to come soon.

So celebratory breakfast it was! Arthur talked to his brothers about it and they all agreed that if he wanted to make THE day special it was best to settle for what he knew he would get a chance to share with his girlfriend.

“But can you cook?” Lorenzo had asked him in a rather skeptical tone.

Charles had laughed a little too loud for Arthur’s liking, but he assured his brothers that he had actually learned a lot since he and Caroline moved in together.

“I find that hard to believe…” Charles smiled at him and then both of his older brothers shared a look, “but you should try!”

And now he was there, at the grocery store, with a kart already containing the best of the best breakfast foods. He was sure he was going to send his girlfriend off to class with a full stomach and a big smile on her face – even if those were the last two things he did.

“Okay, thanks, Nina.”

“No problem! Hey, let me know how it goes. I bet she will lose her mind.” She said excitedly.

“That’s the idea!”

After a short chat, he ended the call and found the rest of the things. He got on his bike and went back home to the small apartment they shared, he said hello to one of the neighbors and got in the elevator with the bags in his arms. He was glad he had already figured out Caroline’s present days before. Now, all that he needed to do was put the food away and set up his alarm in time to wake up a couple of hours before his girlfriend.

Caroline arrived home late as usual and without any suspicion took off her shoes, she walked past the small kitchen and into their bedroom. With a small side smile she glanced over at Arthur, he was snoring softly, arms and legs sprawled out on his half of the large king-size bed. The two had agreed to go out on Saturday to celebrate their anniversary, but she felt guilty that they would not get to enjoy much of the main day together. She could not wait to graduate and find a different job. She was ready to move on from the half time this half time that life.

She changed into her pj’s and went to the bathroom across the hallway before returning and pulling the sheets down to get into bed. As he did every night, Arthur turned and wrapped an arm around her middle, his nose buried in between her shoulder and neck. Caroline placed her arm on top of his and sighed tiredly as her muscles finally relaxed after a stressful day.

The warmth was gone. She reached out to cover herself, expecting to be met with the weight of her boyfriend keeping the covers from moving, but they were weightless and she was able to pull them up to her chin with little effort.

Her eyes opened in an instant.

“Arthur?” She mumbled.

Beginning to look around she turned on the bed to stare at the empty space next to her. It was rare. More than that… it was extremely strange for Arthur to be out of bed before her. She pushed herself up on her elbows and looked at the clock only to realize she was up almost twenty minutes before her alarm went off.

With bare feet, she made her way to the bathroom, the hallway already carried the smell of vanilla and coffee. She frowned, did Arthur have a meeting or something she did not know about? She finished her business in the bathroom quickly and approached the kitchen in silence, expecting to find her boyfriend looking at his computer in preparation for an interview or FDA meeting. Instead, she found her kitchen table decorated with a base and a couple of flowers. Two candles stood tall, already lit across from each plate.

Her mouth dropped open and it remained that way as her eyes scanned the kitchen, on the stove a couple of pans, the coffee machine was already running and the rack where they put the dishes to dry was filled with utensils one would use to prepare food. Arthur was proudly holding a jar of orange juice in his hands when she spotted him.

“I know you have time for breakfast!” He pointed out, “Good morning, Caz. Happy anniversary!”

Caroline’s mouth fell shut and she covered her face with both hands, shaking her head she felt like laughing and crying at the same time.

Stupid Arthur, always having these silly yet thoughtful gestures…

She felt stupid once Arthur was holding her against his chest, confusion, and amusement mixed in his voice, “hey, what’s happening?” his fingers pulled her hands off her face in a gentle manner as his eyes searched her features.

“I can’t believe you sometimes,” she smiled with a couple of senseless tears staining her cheeks.

Arthur wiped them with tender hands as she looked up at his expression. “Happy anniversary Arthur.”

He smiled and his cheeks were pulled so far she could see a couple of lines frame the corners of his mouth.

“I made you everything I could think of.” He pulled her by the hand and brought her to the table.

With a chivalrous gesture, he pulled the chair out for her and soon had a plate filled with all sorts of breakfast foods in front of her. He sat down across from her and they ate together, catching up on whatever had been going on the day before. They laughed between bites and shared some pieces of gossip as they usually did. Arthur took pictures of his girlfriend as she sipped on some coffee and smiled down at his phone.

“Oh, I haven’t even showered Arthur!” She complained.

He smiled and then made a fake serious face “You always look gorgeous. Here let’s take one together!”

Caroline rolled her eyes but leaned forward and they took a picture that ended up making everyone go mad once Arthur posted it on Instagram later; both of them were visibly happy, in love, and… in their pajamas. Caz’ koalas PJs – a gift from Arthur when they moved in together, and Arthur’s lack of a shirt. Messy hair and messy table between the two… it all screamed “DOMESTIC”.

Upon seeing it, Caroline wrinkled her nose and stood from the table, “not my favorite, I know we look cuter after a shower.”

Arthur nodded and pulled her into his lap as she began walking past him, she squealed but wrapped her arms around his neck, wide eyes staring back at him. He gave her a smug smile “are you suggesting something?”

She smiled up at him as her brain processed his words, she almost jumped “Oh!” Her brows shot up “No… why? Are you suggesting something?”

The Monegasque looked up at the ceiling and shrugged, the corners of his mouth going down.

She kissed the tip of his nose. “Thank you for doing all of this.”

“You have no idea of the things I would do for you, Caz.” He declared with the most serious tone in his voice. “I love you.”

Caz pushed his hair back by running her fingers through it. He only said those words once before and they seemed to have disappeared from his vocabulary for months, hearing them now was sweeter than the honey they had just poured over their pancakes.

Through a small smile, she admitted the same words back, “I love you too.”

Her hands grabbed his cheeks softly and they both reached out toward each other, kissing for a moment that felt too short for both of them. Too caught up in each other, they forgot all about exchanging gifts, sharing coffee-flavored kisses next to the candles instead.

#assy is love assy is life #ASSY TIMELINE #arthur leclerc #arthur leclerc fanfiction #arthur leclerc x ofc

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csainzoperator · 5 months

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baby : CL16 ☆

summary: y/n horner has dropped a new single. its a sexy and fun song. but y/n had broken up 4 years ago, and since then there was one superhit album with a sad and shady vibe. new year, new y/n? or new man? let's find out.

(charles leclerc × singer!reader)

trigger warnings: sexual intendos, typos (tried my best to not make any)

face claim: barbara palvin

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y/nusername has posted!

hi, lovers. i know its been quite a while since you've heard from me but hey! i'm back and my single "baby" is dropping on friday, 8/12/23. stay tuned for more updates. love you all always, i thank each one of you as i wouldn't be here if it weren't for you guys 💋

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christianhorner proud of you, darling ❤️

- gerihalliwellhorner WE are proud of you (the spice girl inside me is squeaking)

landonorris GO BESTIE

- y/nusername ILY DUMBASS

carlossainz55 all the drivers can't wait for this! (we all are disgusted on the inside)

- y/nusername 🤭🤭

- estiebestieee GIRL WHAT DOES THAT MEAN

- y/nloverrr stop....DOES THAT MEAN THE DRIVERS HAVE HEARD THE SONG ALREADY

- pierregasly 🤐

y/nfann YOU LOOK SO PRETTY

paddockclubb y'all wondering if the drivers have heard the song when i'm out here questioning reality cos CHARLES LECLERC HAS LIKED THIS POST.

it was the end of season lunch and you were kind of nervous as you would finally be telling your parents about charles and you. your friends were thrilled but you just didn't know how your father would react.

the heavenly creatures and godly people had given you a blessing. BECAUSE NO WAY IN HELL YOUR FATHER KNEW ABOUT IT ALL ALONG?

"you aren't letting him in on any red bull secrets now, are you?" your father questioned you. and you replied right back, with mock seriousness. "you mean have i told him how max cuddles his cats and how checo never stops talking about mexican food? yes dad i've kept that a secret." your boyfriend lets out a chuckle as you finish your sentence, squeezing your thigh below the table.

"aww maxie you're a softie at heart" lando teases him as max glares at you playfully. the brunch was a success and you just couldn't wait to get back to the hotel with charles because, oh dear lord. he looked absolutely ravishing. divine. sublime even. and he knew what was on your mind, the way his hands kept brushing yours, his soft kisses when no one was looking. you felt it all.

y/nusername has posted!

fancy hotel but this is how we showed up 🤞🏼 liked by christianhorner, charles_leclerc, maxverstappen1 and 99,827 others.

landonorris oooh who's that hot man

- y/nusername carlossainz55 come get your child

- carlossainz55 my apologies

- carlaaaando EXACTLY WHO IS THAT MAN

charles_leclerc 🌟

y/nusername has liked this comment

- f1wags WTF ARE Y'ALL SEEING THIS.

- estiebestiee if y/n and charles are a thing. I'M NOT READY FOR THIS 🖐🏼

y/nloverr OK BUT THE UPGRADE THO. from that trash guy 4 years ago to charles mfkin leclerc 🙏🏼

it was the big day. your single was about to drop today and your boyfriend was lying down on your lap, telling you how he would LOVE to tell the world that the song was about him. you agreed, it was about him. he slowly got up and wrapped his arms around your waist, letting his hands slip under your shirt.

"aren't we getting cheeky now, mr leclerc?" you teased. "oh we are just getting started, baby" he mumbles as he kisses down your neck. and just like that, he made your big day much more special by his, let's say, needy touches.

y/nusername has posted!

"baby" out now on all platforms! enjoy streaming. sending kisses 💋 liked by charles_leclerc, landonorris, lewishamilton and 288,718,123 others.

y/nfannn "baby, baby, do i taste like candy, sugarcoated he says i'm the most sweet" UM GUYS????? I'M NOT OK 🖐🏼

landonorris great song ig 🙄

- y/nusername oh cmon we all know you love it

lewishamilton great job, sis. got a sick beat 🖤

y/nusername has liked this comment

f1wags GUYS. I'M 100% SURE THAT'S CHARLES' BACK.

- carlandooo RAH STOP I'M WEAK IN MY KNEES RN

y/nloverrr "i'm a handful but, that's what hands are for. pin me to the floor, treat it like its yours" SCREAMING YELLING KICKING MY FEET IN THE AIR GN. she ate that up 🙏🏼

charles_leclerc 🤭

charles_leclerc has posted!

"baby" is ab me. y'all can cry now 🤭 liked by y/nusername, arthur_leclerc, carlossainz55 and 287,112,123 others.

y/nusername i love you, baby.

- charles_leclerc NAH. i love you more.

- y/nusername shut up, i will kill every person who says against me, i love you more.

- charles_leclerc wow look at you making me all scared AND getting me horny at the same time.

landonorris UM. I DIDN'T NEED TO KNOW THAT.

pierregasly THERE ARE KIDS ON THIS APP.

maxverstappen1 why y'all acting like we didn't know since ages. anyways. *pretends to be shook* CONGRATS GUYS!

y/nleclercfan PARENTS 🤞🏼

lechairrr y/n basically told us how good charles is in bed by her song 😭

f1wags HAH. I KNEW IT. I SAW IT COMING BUT I'M STILL SO SHOOK RN?????

scuderiaferrari red looks good on you guys ❤️

the end ♡

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lovecanyon · 4 months

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YOUR #1 WAG/F1 REPORTER

charles leclerc x reader

MASTERLIST | PATREON

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yourinstagram “what do you mean i can’t drive for mercedes next year?”

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charlesfan2 GOODBYEEEE

charlesfan6 forever a y/n stan account

charles_leclerc Mercedes?

yourinstagram should i have said redbull? idk sorryyy

charlesfan3 she is so 😭😭

carmenmmundt So gorgeous! ❤️

charlesfan9 CAN YOU INTERVIEW YOUR BOYFRIEND AGAIN PLS

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love4wags Charles and Y/N in Ferrari’s hospitality today!

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charlesfan5 LITERAL PARENTS

charlesfan8 manifesting they stay together forever

charlesfan11 you don’t understand how much i love them 😩😩😩

charlesfan2 mother and father!!!!!

charlesfan6 i hope y/n is interviewing him again…i will die

charlesfan12 she is always the best dressed in the paddock sorry not sorry

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leclercdaily Charles in Y/N’s TikTok recently!

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charlesfan6 they are so cute.

charlesfan10 CRYING AND THROWING UP

charlesfan4 charles is so happy with y/n i can’t 😭

charlesfan8 they way he was looking at her…goodbye…

charlesfan3 y/n having charles in a chokehold ‼️

charlesfan2 I WANT WHAT THEY HAVE

charlesfan5 sleeping on the highway tonight

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scuderiaferarri In this exclusive interview with Y/N L/N, a celebrated reporter, delves deep into the inner world of Formula 1 driver Charles Leclerc, unravelling the strategies, challenges, and triumphs that have shaped his career.

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charlesfan2 I MANIFESTED THIS

charlesfan8 wanna bet you they were flirting the entire time

charles_leclerc Had an amazing time!

carlossainz55 Lol

charlesfan9 LMAOO 😭

dualipa Best couple in the world x

charlesfan3 something shifted

f1 Both dominating the racing world!

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yourinstagram box box

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charlesfan8 HER CAPTION BYEEEE

charlesfan1 live laugh y/n

isahernaez See you soon babe!

yourinstagram cannot wait ❤️❤️

charlesfan6 FOREVER MY FERRARI GIRLS

charlesfan5 i miss isa and y/n together so bad

scuderiaferrari Ferrari forever ❤️🏎️

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charlesandyn Y/N and Charles in Monaco recently with his family!

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charlesfan10 i am so in love with them

charlesfan5 SOMEONE SEDATE ME

charlesfan2 charles won the lottery with y/n…truly

charlesfan11 they are my royal family 😭😭

charlesfan4 y/n and charles are perfect together, i love them so bad

charlesfan12 without them i am nothing

charlesfan1 cutie patooties

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ferraristyle In the paddock with style. Y/N L/N wearing Ferrari Style.

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charlesfan1 THE BEST WAG TO HAVE EVER LIVED

charlesfan6 y/n being a ferrari girly 💅

yourinstagram back to work!

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charlesfan4 y/n l/n the woman that you are

kellypiquet Pretty girl

charlesfan7 nobody is doing it like her

charlotte2304 Truly the best dressed on the paddock!!

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charlesleclercnews Y/N via Charles’ Instagram stories!

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charlesfan9 he wants to kill us

charlesfan4 CHARLES IN HIS FOREVER BOYFRIEND ERA

charlesfan10 can they get married already 🙌

charlesfan3 literallyyyy

charlesfan5 i love them so much 😭😭

charlesfan7 y/n l/n scuderia ferrari driver…i like the sound of that

charlesfan11 AJAKAKSBVSVAHAJSJJEKW

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joris__trouche Happy birthday to our #1 wag 🎂 🎉

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charlesfan5 IT’S Y/N DAY

charlesfan11 the way it’s her anniversary with charles too 🥲

yourinstagram thxxx jor ❤️

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arthur_leclerc Happy birthday Y/N!!!!

charlesfan7 today is a big day for her omggg

francisca.cgomes Ahhhh happy bday 💕

charlesfan10 the caption is so real

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yourinstagram happy anniversary to my angel, i love you so dearly! ♾️ ❤️

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charlesfan2 this shit has me crying omg

charles_leclerc Happy anniversary my love ❤️❤️❤️

yourinstagram i love u

charlesfan8 BABIES 🧎‍♂️

charlesfan4 the prince and princess of monaco

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carlossainz55 Happy anniversary you two.

charlesfan9 NEXT MARRIAGE

leclerc_pascale Mes anges ❤️

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charles_leclerc Double the celebration, double the love. Happy birthday to the most incredible girlfriend and the one who has filled my life with endless joy and love.

Here's to another amazing year of creating beautiful memories together. Happy anniversary, my love!

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charlesfan1 tears are streaming down my face

charlesfan6 THEY ARE SO PERFECT TOGETHER

yourinstagram you are so sweet, i love you so much

charles_leclerc I love you more ❤️❤️

f1 Forever our Ferrari couple

landonorris Love you two!

charlesfan8 mother & father of ferrari

scuderiaferrari Another year of love ❤️

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yncharlesdaily Charles and Y/N last night in Monaco celebrating their anniversary!

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charlesfan5 still not getting over the way charles asked out y/n on her birthday 🥲

charlesfan7 THE REAL ROYAL COUPLE OF MONACO

charlesfan2 paps need to leave them alone…

charlesfan10 the way y/n is hiding 😭😭

charlesfan6 charles looks so smiley

charlesfan11 he has never been this happy in his entire life

charlesfan4 they are the cutest

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chrisevansonly · 7 months

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6 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐀𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 | 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐬

ʚsocial media au

ʚlando norris x leclerc!sister reader

ʚyou know what your brothers always say…6 feet apart

ʚ i had a little request sitting in my inbox that inspired this so here we have it it’s short but i really wanted to get something out tonight lol<3

yn.leclerc

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i’m bored in the house and i’m in the house bored

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username oh to be her

username flawless as ever y/n

charles_leclerc i’m sitting two feet away from you…

>yn.leclerc yeah ur being boring

landonorris hi:)

>yn.lelcerc hi baby:)

>landonorris wanna hang out?

>yn.leclerc yes!!!

>lorenzotl 6 feet apart.

>arthur_leclerc 6 feet apart.

>charles_leclerc 6 feet apart.

username poor y/n😭😭

username THE SIX FEET APART IS KILLING ME

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charles leclerc i’m a better driver.

>yn.leclerc u drive like a grandpa

>charles_leclerc i like to call it driving safely

>yn.leclerc tell urself that when you get old and have horrible back pain😃

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who’s the better looking sibling, right answers only aka me😁

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alexandrasaintmleux y/n😁🩷

>landonorris heavily agree

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>arthur_leclerc wtf😃😃

>charles_leclerc i can’t say im not hurting rn

username HAHAHAHA ALEX AND CARLA😭

lorenzotl it’s actually me losers

landonorris definitely y/n ❤️

>yn.leclerc thank u baby😘

>arthur_leclerc i didn’t ask

>landonorris yes you did😁

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landonorris

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username she’s so pretty i can’t 😭

username he is taking 6 feet seriously

lorenzotl seems to be an appropriate distance

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>charles_leclerc 🔍🔍🔍

username the leclerc boys are always posted up in lando’s comments 💀💀

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screw 6 feet apart, let me live in ur sweater all the time😁❤️ (comments off for my crazy brothers🤫)

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username i love that lando is there too

yn.leclerc count ur days charlie

>charles_leclerc you’re lucky he’s even on this trip

>leclerc_pascale charles soyez gentil avec ta sœur

>yn.leclerc oui charles, écouter maman!

username pascale is taking no shit

landonorris i’ll get my own photo one day you wait

>yn.leclerc yes you will😘

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arthur_leclerc delete the first one.

>yn.leclerc NEVER 😈

landonorris wow i look smoking

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landonorris

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cartierre · 9 months

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HEAD OVER HEELS | al

SOCIAL MEDIA!AU arthur leclerc x fem!equestrian!reader

side note: i think this is short but i also think i've lost the ability to know what's long, what's short and what's the proper length for an smau fic.

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yourusername i'm honoured to have been chosen by ralphlauren as their new ambassador for equestrian fashion! i'm excited for the upcoming collaborations and future work together!

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user1 how can she be so effortlessly pretty while riding a literal whole ass animal ⤷ user2 it's literally a photoshoot, she's supposed to look gracefully ⤷ user3 horse back riding is actually really graceful

arthur_leclerc looking absolutely stunning mon amour (my love) comment liked by yourusername

user4 love how arthur is constantly supporting y/n ⤷ user5 boyfriend of the year

user6 when will we see you in the paddock again?

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yourusername one year with my favourite french person ♡

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user7 FRENCH? ⤷ user8 i think it's a joke

user9 not y/n taking the piss out of arthur hating to be called french hahahahaha

arthur_leclerc you're so funny ⤷ yourusername the funniest

user10 i just know arthur could never be mad at y/n even if he tried i mean look how he looks at her as if she's the most precious girl on the planet ⤷ arthur_leclerc in my eyes she is the most precious girl on the planet

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yourusername preparing myself for the f2 paddock fashion game with ralphlauren

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user11 girl got one brand deal and is now riding the wave ⤷ user12 she's literally an ambassador ⤷ user13 miss ma'am better get that bag

user14 she's so old money i love her

arthur_leclerc la plus belle fleur ✿❀ (the most beautiful flower) ⤷ yourusername pulling out google translate ⤷ yourusername nah stop it i'm blushing

user15 i want to be her so bad

user16 honestly now with her collab with ralphlauren i'm definitely excited for her fashion game the upcoming season

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yourusername i missed arthur in his lil slutty fireproofs

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cutielando · 3 months

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the fam ~ charles leclerc

Summary: After a couple of months of dating, it was finally time to meet Charles' family. Safe to say, you were absolutely freaking out.

Words: 1.1k+

Other works: my masterlist

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Meeting the family of your boyfriend freaked out every single girl on this planet, there was no denying it.

But meeting the famous Leclerc family? 10 times more nerve-wrecking.

Ever since you started dating Charles, you often found yourself nervous every single time he would mention his family.

It's not that you had a problem with them or anything, it was far from it actually. You just knew how close they were to each other and didn't want to intrude.

Charles had told you all about his previous girlfriends and what kind of relationships they had with his family, so you wanted to impress and make them like you.

Hence why, with 10 minutes before you had to leave for Pascale's house, you were freaking out and losing your cool.

"I can't do this" you told Charles, pacing around the living room with your hands gripping the roots of your hair.

"What do you mean, amour?" Charles asked, coming from the kitchen and seeing you having close to a panic attack.

"I don't know if I can meet your family. What if they don't like me and then we have to break up because they don't approve of us? I don't want to break up, I don't want them to think I'm bad for you, what if they think we're not right for each other?" you rambled, only stopping when Charles took your face in his hands and kissed you.

You melted into the kiss, your muscles slowly relaxing and the tension you had been feeling disappearing for the moment.

"Amour, my family already loves you. They've loved you ever since I told them about you. It's just Christmas dinner, they want to officially meet you instead of getting to know you through me. Maman sometimes tells me she likes you more than she does me" he said, the last part making you chuckle.

You've spoken to his mother on the phone a couple of times when Charles would call her to check up on his family, but this was such a bigger deal than just talking over the phone. You would be in her home, with her entire family. You were allowed to feel a little intimidated.

"I just want everyone to like me because I love you and I really want a future with you" you said, pouting a little.

"I know, mon amour. Believe me when I say everything is going to be okay. You have nothing to worry about, I promise. Everyone already loves you"

You nodded and leaned up to peck his lips once again before you finally decided to get ready to leave for Pascale's house.

Your heart, of course, still threatening to beat out of your chest.

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"Maman?" Charles called out as he opened the door to his mother's home, holding your hand and pulling you inside with him.

"Charlie, mon amour!!" the woman squealed as she set eyes on her son, bringing him into a tight hug.

Charles let go of your hand as he hugged his mother, leaving you to stand beside him awkwardly because you didn't want to intrude on the moment.

Once Charles pulled away, he came to stand by you once more and wrapped his arm around your waist, bringing you closer to his body.

"Maman, this is Y/N. Y/N, this is my mother" he didn't even get to properly get the words out before Pascale jumped at you literally, bringing you into the same type of hug she had just given Charles.

"Oh, it is so good to finally meet you. I've been dying to have you over for dinner for so long" the older woman gushed in your ear, making your nerves dissipate and you felt how you started to calm down and embrace the woman's warmth.

"It's nice to finally meet you as well" you said, giving her a wide smile as you pulled away from the hug.

She ushered you into the living room where everyone else was already seated, the chatter stopping when the three of you entered the brightly lit room. Everyone's eyes were fixated on you and Charles, all eager to meet the woman that had stolen the young driver's heart.

After introductions had been made, Pascale announced that it was time to everyone to make their way towards the dining room for the festive dinner.

"Y/N, I have to ask, how do you put up with my brother?" Charles' little brother Arthur asked as you all chilled in the dining room after the amazing feast Pascale had prepared for the night.

"Hey, I'm right here!" Charles said in a hurt voice, but he knew his brother was only pulling his leg.

"It's tough, if we're being completely honest" you joked, laughing when you saw the pout that had made its way onto Charles' face. "All jokes aside, I'm really lucky to have him by my side, he's a real gem and I can now see where he gets it from" you looked all around the room, your heart filling with love for the family that had so warmly accepted you into the family.

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As the night drew to a close, you figures it was time for the two of you to also make your way home.

"Thank you for having us, really. It's been a pleasure finally getting together like this" you told Charles' mother as you waited for him to finish getting ready to leave.

"Nonsense, you're welcome here anytime with or without Charles. We should spend some time together after the holidays, have some alone time without the boys breathing down our necks" she joked, making you chuckle with her.

"I would really like that" you said as Pascale handed you her phone for you to type in your phone number.

"Amour, are you ready to go?" Charles asked as he entered the hall, all dressed and ready to go.

You nodded and bid your final goodbyes to the entire family before stepping out into the warm Monaco weather.

As you made your way home, you couldn't wipe the smile off of your face the entire ride over. Charles noticed this, which warmed his heart.

"So, how did you feel tonight?" he asked, squeezing your thigh to get your attention.

"It was amazing. Thank you for taking me with you" you smiled, taking his hand in yours and planting a kiss on the back of his palm.

"I told you everyone would love you, you're part of the family already whether you like it or not" he said, making you giggle.

"Oh, your mom and I made plans to hang out after the holidays pass, just some girl time" you told him excitedly, your eyes sparkling.

He smiled to himself, his heart bursting with happiness and love that the two most important women in his life got along.

Neither of you could ask for more in that moment.

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sugakookie78 · 7 months

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Dates (Instagram AU)

Pairing: Arthur Leclerc x Reader

All pictures are from Instagram, Pinterest, or Tumblr.

@/Y/N.Y/L Picnic Date <3

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arthur_leclerc <3 Love you

Y/N.Y/L I love you too <3

charles_leclerc Arthur better be taking good care of you

Y/N.Y/L He is, don't worry

user1 They are so cute together!

user2 Adorable!

@/arthur_leclerc Date night in <3

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Y/N.Y/L <3

charles_leclerc You're welcome for picking up the food...

arthur_leclerc Yeah, thanks!

olliebearman You two are adorable together

Y/N.Y/L Thanks, Ollie

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formula1neverleft · 2 years

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Shameless - Arthur Leclerc - Part 2

Pairing: Arthur Leclerc x female!reader

Warnings: SMUT (what else is new), unprotected sex bc i forgot to write it in but let’s just pretend he knows she’s on the pill lmao, swearing, me pretending like I know how to write french dirty talk, idiots in love ect ect

Words: 2.2k

Song recs: Are we still friends? by Tyler, The Creator // Heartbreak anniversary by Givēon // moonlight by Ariana Grande

Author’s note: sorry for the long wait for a new fic! Once again this is a part 2 to what was supposed to be a one shot but oh well xo I am still feral for this man so…yeah <33 Requests or ideas are still open! Feedback very much appreciated!! Not proofread. Enjoy xx

READ PART ONE HERE

I’m still really sorry about our first date Y/N

really hoping I get a chance to make it up to you

Your eyes trailed over the message for what felt like the hundredth time today. Despite your lack of reply to his previous texts, Oscar had decided you were worth the possible embarrassment of double texting a girl he’d only been on one date with ,if you could even call it that.

It shouldn’t be this difficult, but like many times before, your bad habit of procrastinating until there was no way to avoid the task at hand had led you into a difficult situation.

The only difference was that this time it wasn’t about an exam or an essay, it was about two boys and their longtime friendship that you could potentially ruin.

You settled on sending Oscar a vague message about how busy you’d been with school and work without giving him a concrete answer to his request to see you again.

It had been four days since the coffee shop, but somehow it felt like weeks. Months even.

Arthur and you had fucked and then he’d asked you on a date. Then neither of you had texted the other, only for Oscar to ask you on a date…again. Fantastic.

As the metaphorical icing on the cake, your shift was starting in half an hour. Seven long hours of serving iced lattes while trying not to think about how Arthur had eaten you out against the other side of the door frame that sat a few feet behind you. A lunch break sitting on the very couch where you’d had the best sex of your life. sweaty foreheads touching. His eyes staring into yours as he failed to control his moans.

No biggie.

Before the work day was even close to being over, you had decided to just text him. Communication seemed to be the only solution for the awkward situation you had managed to get yourself in.

are you free to talk today?

It took Arthur less than a minute to answer.

Yes

you can come to the apartment after work?

You replied with a short ok before putting your phone back into your bag and attempting to keep the nerves that had instantly begun to form in the pit of your stomach at bay.

To no avail, because the nerves had come back tenfold when you were walking towards Arthur’s and Oscar’s apartment.

The moment you rang the doorbell with their name on it for the second time, you realized you hadn’t even thought to ask if Oscar would be here. There was no way Arthur would ask you to come if he was, right?

Arthur opened the door and instantly flashed you his signature smile before giving you a kiss to the temple and beckoning you to enter.

Despite all the worries you’d had when you were alone, his presence alone was enough to make you feel completely at ease.

It felt a bit alien to be in the apartment for Arthur, since the last time you were in here was for Oscar.

Oscar was nowhere to be seen, but you felt that you had no choice but to acknowledge the elephant in the room right away. Before Arthur could cloud your judgment anymore than he already does by just being in the same room as you.

“Oscar not home?” you asked, still standing uncomfortably by the front door.

Arthur's carefree demeanor instantly shifted, and his face fell as he shook his head.

“No, he left to go study a while ago. I should do the same but, when you texted, seeing you sounded better” he said with a small smile at the end, one hand moving up to scratch the back of your head.

“Arthur, I-” you started, but he was quick to interrupt you.

“I don’t regret what we did” he said, all humour and shyness now gone from his face. He wanted you to know he meant it.

“I know it’s not the best way to…meet eachother, the way it happened, but I can’t let you go just because of a stupid date with my friend that propbably wasn’t going to go anywhere and-”

“Arthur.” it was your turn to stop his rambling.

“I’ve never felt like this with anyone, and I want to see you again” you moved closer and let one of your hands wander to his cheek, running your thumb over the space between his eye and cheekbone “...and kiss you again”

Arthur’s eyes instantly lit up at your words.

“but I can’t be the reason for a fight between two people who have been friends for years. I just can’t. Maybe if we give it some time and Oscar finds somebody else, then-”

“I don’t want to give it time. Oscar will understand, i can explain him what happened, please, Y/N” ,french accent more noticeable as his emotions spiked.

“He’s texted me a few times now, what is he going to think of me when I tell him you’re the reason I don’t want a second date? When I tell him it’s been you ever since that first night? We’ve been lying to him, keeping him in the dark” you took a few steps back from Arthur as you let all your feelings out, wanting to create a distance so you could think properly.

“Stop thinking about all the reasons we shouldn’t!” Arthur raised his voice, which stopped you in your tracks.

“What do YOU want?” he took a step forward, undoing your attempt at keeping him at bay.

Suddenly you were at a loss for words, wanting to say so much that no words made their way out at all.

“Y/N…” Arthur grabbed your shoulders, his tone suddenly soft again, “what do you want?”

You promptly reached both hands out to grab hold of his face and planted your lips firmly on his.

If words failed you, then your actions would have to speak for you.

Arthur reacted immediately, kissing you back. Your lips worked together just like you remembered. Just like that first night on the sidewalk when he’d kissed you for the first time. No adjustment or awkwardness. It was like he was made for you.

Now that you had given in, there was no turning back, and you let your body talk for you once more as you pushed him slightly backwards, leading him to the sofa behind him without breaking the kiss.

Arthur understood your intentions right away, laying down on the sofa with you still in his arms. The kiss had turned more heated, his tongue exploring your mouth in a soft and delicious rhythm.

He managed to flip you around so that you were on your back, though you’d barely registered it because his hands were now greedily exploring your body. He was less careful than he had been in the coffee shop, more determined in a way. It made you wonder if his body had missed you like yours had missed him.

His hands softly trailed over your breasts, still covered by the dress you were wearing, but even with the fabric separating your skin and his you could feel your nipples react.

Arthur had noticed as well, because he was quick to pull the straps of the dress down your shoulders along with your bra. With the fabric now bunched up below your breasts, he took one of your nipples in his mouth while his fingers gave attention to your other nipple.

You were a moaning mess, having never felt anything like this, and he hadn’t even really touched you yet.

“Je t'ai manqué chérie?” he spoke as he let his hand wander down and under your dress.

Your French wasn’t great, but you’d just about understood what he’d asked you.

“Yes, missed you, Arthur. Missed you so fucking much”

His hand had reached your panties, swiftly moving it to the side to tease your pussy, already dripping with arousal.

“I can feel it…your pussy missed me too”

You thought that him talking dirty in French was the hottest thing you had ever heard, but hearing him say such dirty things in English with that delicious accent made you even more turned on.

You tangled together in another heated kiss as you pulled on his t-shirt as a sign that you wanted it out of the way. He quickly tore it off over his shoulders and discarded it. By that time, you had already begun making work of his belt, undoing it as Arthur stood up from the couch to take them off completely along with his boxers, hopping on one foot a bit as he did, which made you laugh.

It was amazing how he could switch between having you moaning and giggling in a matter of seconds. The giggle got stuck in your throat however when you looked at him. Standing in front of you completely naked, he had you in awe.

His arms and chest perfectly sculpted, lean but with more muscle definition than you would have given him credit for. The slight definition of his abs transitioned into the v-line that led to his crotch, his cock hard and ready as he looked down on you. He was perfect.

The sight alone prompted you to prop yourself up on one elbow and take him into your mouth while keeping your eyes trained on his face. His mouth fell open in pure bliss as you sucked him gently, using your free hand to hold onto his thigh to steady you.

If he wanted you to, you could stay like this for hours, basking in him. His smell, his hands in your hair, his face when contorted in pleasure as he tries his best not to cum, not wanting the moment to be over just yet. Or ever.

That being said, your body was desperate already missing Arthur’s hands and mouth, so you didn’t protest when he softly asked you to stop because he was getting too close.

Arthur got on top of you once again, pushing your knees up as he slotted himself in between them.

“Are you ready?” he asked, one hand next to your head to support his weight as the other moved over your folds again, “I can go down on you if you want, like last time-”

“Arthur,” you said teasingly as you reached down to grab his cock and guide it towards your entrance, giving him an idea of just how ready you were.

“I don’t think I can get any wetter for you than I am right now”

“On pourra tester ça la prochaine fois, ma belle”, he donned a lopsided smile as he replied, “ mais maintenant je vais te baiser”

He pushed into you tantalizingly slowly, letting you feel every inch of him as he bottomed out fully. Your knees instinctively clenched around his waist as he gave you some time to adjust to him.

Once you had, he started fucking you hard and fast. Sometimes slowing it down to a more intimate pace, head buried into your neck as he whispered sweet nothings into your ear.

How good you felt. How much he missed your pussy.

It made you feel like you were seeing stars, moaning and digging your nails into his lower back as he fucked you towards your orgasm. You could feel it build up slowly as you forced yourself to keep your eyes open to look at him. You bit your lower lip to keep yourself relatively quiet, but your moans and a slew of curse words slipped through anyway.

He was close too, suddenly grabbing your thigh to push your leg up slightly, your knee now almost at your head as he held it there and turned his attention to where he was thrusting inside of you. The sight was so mind-numbingly erotic that the orgasm that had been steadily rising in your lower abdomen now washed over you in full force, toes curling and moth agape as his name tumbled out of your mouth over and over.

Your pussy clenching him over and over drove Arthur over the edge as well, and he let out a mess of low whines and moans as he spilled inside of you. You held him tightly through his orgasm until he was totally spent, collapsing on top of you while catching his breath.

You laid there for several minutes in complete silence, basking in the post-orgasm haze as you softly trailed your fingers up and down his back.

“So that is what you wanted, huh?” he said cheekily as he propped his chin up on your chest to look at you.

“Shut up” you laughed as you gave him a slight slap on the back.

“No, no, it’s good, I mean…you could have just said so right away” he continued to tease you, “next time instead of having the stupid discussion we can just immediately do this, way more…efficient, no?”

“Oh my god” you replied while rolling your eyes. You were both laughing now, still naked as you playfully tickled his sides to get back at him.

In the midst of all this, neither of you had noticed the sound of the front door lock turning. Not until the creaking sound that the door opening made both of you stop in your tracks. Though you had tried desperately to cover yourself up in those few seconds, the sight that Oscar walked in on left little to the imagination.

“What the fuck??”

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natailiatulls07 · 3 months

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could i request some leclerc!reader and so comfort with charles please

It's okay

Arthur Leclerc Charles Leclerc Lorenzo Leclerc Pascale Leclerc & Leclerc!reader

Summary - In order to find her way in life, Y/n Leclerc runs away in the dead of night only leaving a note

Warning - neglection, running away

Growing up with three older brothers and two of such competing in karting competions, life was hard for Y/n Leclerc. Pascale and Hervé invested lots of their money and energy into Arthur and Charles.

When she was seven, Y/n's interest in ballet started. The young girl had her heart set on being a professional ballerina. So thats what she did. Y/n convince Pascale to enrol her in ballet class.

From then on, she became more and more talented. Quickly becoming the top of class. Yet when recitals came round and she was the lead, the only person who came to watch was Lorenzo.

The rest of the family were out at karting competitions cheering on Charles and Arthur. Yes they would apolgise to Y/n for their absence but to her it never really felt quite right.

Y/n was 14 years old, life got harder. Karting turned to formula 2 and E. Lorenzo now building his own life, he moved out of the house.

And the worst of all, Hervé Leclerc passed away. This meant attention was limited, Pascale was busy. She had her salon to run, she was running around supporting the two boys racing and she was mourning the lose of her partner.

As much as he wanted to support Y/n during her recitals, Lorenzos life became busier and he could no longer come along each recital. She felt as though no one her family could see her or her talent.

So what did she do? Y/n collected enough money to enrol herself into a ballet academy. In the dead of night she packed just enough and left without a sound. Of course she couldn't leave without leaving a note, she loved her family.

Dear Maman, Charlie and Arthur, I love you all dearly, please don't worry about me. I will be gone for a while, Lo Lo knows where I will be but please do not pester him. Thank you for everything and more Love from your dearest daughter, Y/n xx

Y/n Leclerc was a sensation, one of the best of her age. She was a household name, even if you weren't that well educated on ballet you knew who this elegant women was.

However, it was rare for the ballerina to speak publicily, Espercially as many would ask of her surname and family relations. And it wasn't hard to understand why.

"So Y/n please tell me, any relation to formula one driver Charles Leclerc?"

"No comment, thank you"

Charles, Arthur, Pascale and Lorenzo watched on, following her social media through burner accounts not wanting to make this harder for Y/n.

They could see how she spent most of her time dancing, spending time to herself or getting cocktails with friends she made along the way.

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Week in my life...

Spending time alone, you must prioritize self care

Fruit cocktails with friends, the key to my heart

Looking after the minis, they're the cutest little things

Lounging on my sofa after a long day of rehearsals, it is tiring!

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username I so wanna be her friend omfggg

But she wasn't stupid, Y/n knew who those burner accounts were. Every single post, the burner accounts were there front and center. She felt their eyes on her, it was silly really but she constantly felt like they were watching her.

However, Y/n felt warm with that in mind. Like they were finally noticing her for the first time. No longer was she fighting for the attension with her two older brothers. But was it just online? If she were to go back, would it go back to how it was before.

Plus she had built up a life on ballet. Y/n made a family with her friends. Everyone knew her, fuck she is a household name hiding her Leclerc identity from the world, even herself.

"I think it's a good idea! It's been long overdue in my opinion"

"No. We need to work to her choices, not make her uncomfortable."

"Okay when?!" Charles throws his arms in the air with frustration. He was pacing in front of the television; Arthur, Pascale and Lorenzo all sat on the sofa watching him.

The topic of Y/n came up in passing by Arthur and it became much more. Charles was fighting, he was desperate to get his dear little sister back home. However Lorenzo, knowing how Y/n felt about everything, was fighting back and trying to prioritize her feelings.

The constant pacing stopped abruptly, and Charles turned to look at Lorenzo with a harsh glare. "Why do you want to so desperately work to her choices? Are you in contact with her?" You could hear a penny drop.

Eyes snapped over to the oldest boy, all confused and harsh. Lorenzo sunk into himself. "I um..." He took a deep breath before continuing. "Yeah um so I kept contact with her yes"

"Is she okay?" The first question Pascale asked. Years of guilt plagued her mind, she neglected her own daughter and she was now paying the price for that.

Lorenzo nodded. "Yes, she's okay...Y/n she um built up a family through her friends and as you know she is doing well for herself..." A small proud smile morphed onto his face, he was proud of her for doing this for herself.

"Does she hate us for what we did?"

He breathed in and out. "No, she doesn't hate any of us...she understands completely..." That did ease some guilt for the other three, it would of killed them to know that she hated them, her own family.

There was silence for a couple of minutes whilst they all fell into their own thoughts. And then Pascale spoke up again. "Can you at least text her or call her whatever...talk to her, please tell her that we love her and that we want to see her again...we're so so proud and sorry"

Arthur and Charles both nodded in agreement. "I'll see what I can do..." Lorenzo promised.

It seemed that the next time they would see Y/n would come round much soon than expected. It wasn't planned, totally sporadic.

Charles was in the kitchen, in Lorenzos apartment. He was scrolling through his phone when there was a ring coming from Lorenzos phone. "Lorenzo! Your phone, it's ring!" Looking over the driver read the name.

Y/n

He knew it was wrong to answer the call, but it felt right like this would do something so he did. Charles picked up the phone and answer.

Before he could speak the voice he missed so dear filled his ear, yet it was panicked and he could hear uneven breathing.

"Lo I'm sorry please, I came back to Monte C but uh um the paps they um oh my god I can't breathe they keep following me! Please please I don't- I don't know where to go!" He missed her voice, granted it for much more mature and wiser now, he still missed it.

Though he was entranced by the situation, now very concerned. "It's okay, it's okay" His mind was on speed mode, much like it was in the car. "Send me the location, I'll come and collect you"

Y/n's voice came out calmer and confused now. "Cha...is that you?"

Charles nodded his head before realising she couldn't see him. "Yeah um it is Cha, I'm on my way" He rushed down to his ferrari.

Pulling up to her location, his heart clenched. Y/n had grown so much since he had last seen her, she had grown into herself and looked alot like Pascale now.

Charles climbed out of his car, walking over to her and collided her into a bone crushing hug. "Oh chérie, je suis vraiment désolé..." Oh darling, I'm so sorry

Tears soaked his shoulder, the whole chaos of the day and reuniting with her older brother weighing down on Y/n had finally toppled off completely.

She couldn't speak, just hung onto him. That long time spent away from her family catching up to her. "It's okay...it's okay..." Charles whispered in her ear.

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sooooo prince!arthur leclerc? just like the royal series one

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lovelyleclercs · 1 year

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Chapter Six- Silent Confessions

Arthur Leclerc x Sofia Sine

-> Arthur tags along with Sofia to her treatment appointment, but little does he know, this appointment is going to make him finally realize that maybe he is ready to do what he has always been afraid to do.

warnings: this one is a doozy I'm not going to lie. Mentions of cancer, dizziness, body shakes, cold sweats, IV's, cancer treatments, hospitals, pain, I think that's all, but please let me know if I missed anything, I don't know how cancer treatments actually go, I only ever heard of bits and pieces so if anything is wrong, I am sorry, I'm writing a fictional story regardless.

word count: 2276

a/n: i’m so sorry for the next few chapters bestied

The day Sofia had dreaded most finally arrived.

Arthur had insisted on accompanying her to her treatment today, which was both exactly what she wanted and exactly what she didn’t want all at once.

She hated going to treatments alone- nobody to talk to to help pass the time, nobody to hold her when she was in pain- but she also didn’t want Arthur to see her in such a distraught state.

As she was getting dressed, Sofia felt her nerves begin to take over, the pain of the previous treatment seemingly taking over her body as she remembered every detail from nearly two weeks ago.

Sofia sighed, leaning against the wall as she looked down at the floor, praying that the dizziness she was feeling would go away soon.

Arthur didn’t fail to notice how long it was taking her to get ready either. He knew how little time she always took to get ready, so the fact that she had been in the bathroom for nearly a half hour now concerned him. “Sof? Are you ok in there?”

Arthur’s knock on the door startled Sofia, causing her to jump, slightly gasping as she did so. After allowing her breath a moment to relax to its normal state, Sofia opened the door, giving Arthur a small nod. “Yes, lets go”

Arthur nodded a little, knowing all too well that Sofia had been lying to him, but not wanting to argue with her on an already tough day. “Alright, lead the way”

Sofia slipped her shoes and coat on before walking out to Arthur’s car. He had insisted on driving, which Sofia was extremely thankful for as she didn’t want to drive herself again.

The ride to the hospital was silent, neither of them knowing what to say to each other. Arthur was afraid of saying something that would upset Sofia and Sofia was afraid of admitting how scared she was for the appointment.

As Arthur came to a stop at a red light, he noticed that Sofia was picking at the skin around her nails, something she always did when she was anxious. Without saying anything, Arthur grabbed ahold of her hand, preventing her from picking but also trying to bring her a sense of comfort.

Sofia looked down at their interlocked hands once the car had gotten going again, taking a deep breath as she squeezed his hand tightly.

When Arthur pulled into a parking space, he unbuckled himself and let go of Sofia’s hand, getting out of the car and opening her door for her. Sofia climbed out of the red Ferrari and headed straight towards the front doors of the hospital, knowing that she couldn’t avoid the day any longer.

After checking in and getting sent to a room, Sofia sat up in the bed, staring at the sheets in front of her almost as if she was too embarrassed to make eye contact with Arthur. “This isn’t an easy thing for me, you know”

Arthur moved his chair closer to the bed so he could be as close to you as possible without breaking your personal bubble. “I can only imagine”

Sofia sighed and started picking at the skin around her nails again, trying to fight the urge to cry. “It’s just painful and it makes me feel weak and I hate it”

Arthur held his hand out for Sofia’s, offering it to her if she wanted it.

Sofia sighed and put her hand in his, leaning against the back of the bed. “I haven’t even let Charlotte come to one of these. I hate people seeing me so sick and vulnerable.”

Arthur nodded a little, his hand squeezing hers gently “I know, but it’s just me. Don’t feel bad or anything”

“I know it’s just you, but I hate knowing that my pain hurts you. And don’t say that it doesn’t because I know it does. I can see it in your eyes”

“You know why it hurts me?” Arthur asked, squeezing her hand gently as his eyes met hers.

“Why?”

“Because I care about you and because I love you. That’s why it hurts me. Your pain is my pain and vice versa. We feel each other’s pain.” Arthur said quietly, his thumb gently rubbing Sofia’s hand.

Sofia nodded, knowing that Arthur was right- they both always reciprocated each other's feelings without fail.

The door to her room opened, snapping her out of her thoughts as she turned away from Arthur, turning her attention towards Dr. M who had just walked in.

“Hello, oh my goodness you’ve finally brought a visitor…Is this your boyfriend?” she asked, pointing at Sofia and Arthur who had still been holding hands.

Sofia laughed a little and shook her head, giving Arthur’s hand a tight squeeze. “No, this is Arthur, my best friend”

“Ah yes, best friend, that is what they all say. I give it a month before I walk in on the two of you making out in here”

Sofia turned bright red, a laugh escaping her lips as she shook her head. “I think that would have already happened by now considering we’ve been friends for 15 years”

“Wow.. that’s gotta be a record or something”

Sofia laughed and squeezed Arthur’s hand once more. “yeah, I guess so”

Dr. M smiled and sat down beside you, pulling out all of the equipment she needed to get your treatment started. “Well, were there any serious side effects you noticed between last treatment and now?”

Sofia bit her cheek, knowing that her dizziness between treatments had gotten worse, but not wanting to say anything. “No, all good”

Arthur looked at Sofia, giving her a look, indicating that he knew she was lying. “Sof”

Sofia sighed and looked at Dr. M again. “The dizziness had gotten worse.. Since the time before”

Dr. M nodded a bit, looking at Sofia’s charts before putting the clipboard back down. “With how high of a dosage you are currently receiving, heavy dizziness is normal, but if it gets to the point where you are constantly dizzy, please let me know and we can lower the dosage, ok?”

Sofia nodded and smiled a little. “I will”

“Alright I'm going to start the IV treatment now then. Remember, this burns at first, but the painful sting will eventually go away.”

Sofia nodded, staring up at the ceiling so she wouldn’t have to watch the IV go in “ok”

Just as Dr. M was about to start the IV, Arthur tilted Sofia’s head towards him. “You know, I was kinda hoping you’d still be able to come to my first F2 race.. Only if you are up to it of course”

Sofia smiled a little and nodded. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world, Arthur. You know that.”

“Well if you aren’t feeling well enough to travel, I don’t want you to come. You need to look after yourself first” Arthur said as he placed his hand on her cheek, gently rubbing her cheek bone with his thumb.

Sofia smiled a little, relaxing under his touch- however the relaxation didn’t last very long.

When Sofia felt the strong burning sensation of the medicine a few moments later, she flinched and looked away from Arthur, not wanting him to see her in pain.

Arthur sat down on the edge of the bed, rubbing Sofia’s arm gently with one hand while his other hand played with her hair, trying everything he could to help her relax under such pain.

“Alright, you know the drill. It takes about two hours for all of the medicine to go through, I’ll pop in every so often to check on you. Press the red button if you need anything, ok?”

Sofia nodded, thanking Dr. M before she walked out, leaving Arthur and Sofia alone in the room.

It didn’t take long for Sofia’s body to start shaking- something that was completely normal for her during her treatment sessions.

Arthur kissed the top of her head before lying down in the bed, pulling her close to him as he held onto her tightly. “I’ve got you” he whispered, placing another gentle kiss to the top of her head.

Sofia took a deep breath, closing her eyes as she buried her face into the crook of his neck. “C-cold” she managed to whisper, feeling the cold sweats start, yet another one of the lovely side effects she went through during these treatments.

Arthur pulled a few more blankets over the two of them, wrapping her up in them the best he could. “Is that better?”

Sofia nodded a little, finally finding some sort of comfort in Arthur’s arms.

Arthur played with her hair a bit, sitting in a comfortable silence yet again that day- the only sounds filling the room were those of the machines closely monitoring Sofia’s health.

After about a half hour, Sofia had actually fallen asleep, the comfort of Arthur's arms lulling her to sleep.

When Dr. M walked in to check on her, she couldn’t help but smile at the sight of her patient sound asleep in the arms of Arthur. “This is the most relaxed I've seen her since the diagnosis, you know. She must feel safe and comfortable with you”

Arthur smiled a little, his hand rubbing Sofia’s back gently. “I hope so”

“You like her, don’t you?” Dr. M asked, taking a seat on the other side of the bed as she began checking Sofia’s stats.

Arthur chuckled a little “is it that obvious?”

Dr. M smiled, giving Arthur a quick nod. “It’s very obvious. She likes you too, you know. I can tell by the way her face lights up when she talks about you. You should tell her how you feel, she needs you now more than ever”

“It’s hard, you know, having feelings for your best friend. We have built such a relationship over the past 15 years, if we broke up, I would lose her completely. The idea of that scares me”

“But what if you two end up married with children and grow old together? It’s important to look at both sides, you know”

Arthur nodded a little, letting out a sigh. “You’re right.”

Dr. M smiled and nodded. “Of course I am, I'm always right.” she said as she slowly began to remove the IV from Sofia’s arm, putting a bandage around the spot where the IV once laid.

“She is all set to go home”

Arthur nodded and thanked Dr. M, watching her walk out of the door before he gently shook Sofia awake. “Sof” he whispered, not wanting to startle her too much.

Sofia opened her eyes slowly, the first thing she saw being Arthur who was smiling down at her.

Arthur gently brushed some hair out of her face and placed a kiss on her forehead. “It’s over, Sof. It’s time to go home”

Sofia shook her head, closing her eyes once more. She was already exhausted and had no desire to do the simplest task like walking to the car.

“How about I carry you to the car? Then you can sleep on the ride home?”

Sofia nodded, her eyes remaining closed as she wrapped her arms around Arthur’s neck, preparing herself to be carried by him.

Arthur smiled a little and picked her up, carrying her bride style in his arms as he made his way out of the hospital and to the car.

When he was finally able to get the door to his Ferrari open, he gently placed Sofia in the passenger seat and buckled her in, ensuring that she would remain safe on the drive home.

The ride home was silent like the ride to the hospital, only this time it was due to the fact that Sofia was sound asleep.

As Arthur drove through the streets of Monaco, making his way towards Sofia’s apartment, he couldn’t help but think about what Dr. M had told him.

“She needs you now more than ever”

“You should tell her”

“She likes you too, you know”

Arthur sighed and rubbed the hand Sofia still had a grip on with his thumb. Every part of him wanted to tell her how he felt- how she had been the girl he had been chasing all along, how there wasn’t and probably never will be another girl, how in his mind it had always been her- but he was terrified to do so.

What if she didn’t feel the same? The fear of rejection was high on top of the reasons why he shouldn’t tell her list.

What if she did feel the same way, but years down the road the two of them realize it was a huge mistake and he loses her forever.

What if she does feel the same way, but she loses her battle with cancer and he has to grieve his best friend and the love of his life.

But what if, like Dr. M said, the two of them have children and grow old together? The images of a much older Arthur and Sofia sitting on a porch swing flashed in Arthur’s head, and he couldn’t help but smile.

When Arthur pulled into the parking garage of the apartment buildings Sofia lived in, he put the car into park and unbuckled himself before turning to face Sofia.

“I’m in love with you, Sofia, and something tells me you are too” he whispered, almost as if he was rehearsing the sentence for when Sofia would be awake to hear it.

If he ever got the courage to admit it to her when she could hear it, that is.

chapter 7

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