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“Was there something you guys needed?” Lewis asked, looking between the two of them.
“We were wondering—” Charles started.
“You were wondering,” Max corrected with a laugh.
“We were wondering.” Charles turned to glare at Max, making him roll his eyes fondly. “Since you didn’t have any plans tonight, would you like to come upstairs with us to blow off some steam?”
Lewis waited for the punchline, but Charles shut his mouth and looked at him expectantly.
... what?
OR: When Charles Leclerc became a world champion sandwich.
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- Part 4 of lestappen + guest
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This hasn’t been on the list before today’s afternoon, yet since then there has hardly been a minute he didn’t think about it. On the way back from the track to the hotel, while he was picking out his clothes, and in the shower. Especially in the shower. Very thoroughly.
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“Someone you’ve had a long history racing, someone you’ve had a much-talked-about rivalry with, someone who is one of the most beloved drivers in the paddock and well known for being the best at PR?” She raises her eyebrows but Max still doesn’t get it.
“Someone you were fighting for a title last year?”
“Oh,” Max nods. Then reality slams into him in full force, “You mean Charles?”
or; Max Verstappen needs to improve his image. Charles Leclerc, perfect PR paddock princess, can help him with that. These childhood competitors were never meant to be just rivals.
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- Part 1 of we can follow the sparks (i'll drive)
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“Did I say something wrong?” Sebastian asks, and he can’t believe how easy it still is. “You’re as red as the car.”
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14:43 [from Max Verstappen]
[image attached]
come over and bring a long pair of pants for charlieCarlos opened the message to view the picture and had to suppress a groan, lest the mechanics next to him would suspect anything. It was a shot of Charles, he recognized by his bright red shorts, even shorter now that they were pushed up and bunched around his upper thighs by a big hand that could only belong to Max.
Beneath Max’s hand was an angry-red looking bite mark. The perfectly straight row of teeth indented into the skin was easily recognizable.Series
- Part 3 of grid slut charles