The Little Princess

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The Leclerc siblings were sitting in their shared suite having a coffee on thursday morning. "I need more coffee." Y/n said waddling over to the coffee machine. "Are you gonna put clothes on? Like at all today?" Arthur laughed. "These are my pyjamas, of course I'm going to get dressed" Y/n had been walking around in pyjama shorts and a bralette. "Well, do it quickly" Charles shouted. "I will do it in my own time, thank you very much." Charles rolled his eyes at his sister. She sat back down on the couch next to Arthur and put the coffee on the table. "So Y/n, seeing anyone new?" Arthur said, pulling his sister into a hug. Y/n laughed, then started tickling him, "Nope, no men". Arthur start to fight his sister back and before Charles could even blink they were full on wrestling. Y/n was shrieking with laughter and the two youngest completely missed the knock on the door. "You two are actually toddlers" Charles laughed, getting up to answer the door. "Hey mate, come in, the puppies are just playing" Charles said, allowing Pierre to come into the living room. Arthur and Y/n were completely unaware that someone else had entered their room, still very loudly laughing. Arthur had Y/n pinned, and was tickling her. She was shrieking and writhing, Arthur was taunting Y/n "Huh, not nice when someone does it to you, huh? Little Princess doesn't like a taste of her own medicine?" Pierre laughed, "What's going on here?" Both the youngest Leclerc's sat straight up. "Pierre, mate, what's up," Arthur jumped up to give him a bro hug, then let out a laugh, "Mate, what happened to your neck? Did you get attacked by a vacuum cleaner". Pierre laughed, "Yeah man, was doing a bit of cleaning, what can I say". Y/n stood up, "Is there a euphemism I'm missing?" she laughed, waving hello to Pierre. "Those things on his neck are called hickies, means Pierre was getting down and dirty with his new bitch" Charles laughed, "sometimes it amazes me how innocent you are, LP". Y/n rolled her eye, firstly because Charles had technically just called her a bitch, and secondly Charles would kill them both if he knew those marks were from her. "Okay, with that, I'm going to get changed. Enjoy your dirty talk boys" Y/n chuckled and left the room.

"So, Pierre, tell us about this chick then" Arthur laughed. "Yeah first you're fucking her in your drivers room and now you're coming to race weekend looking like you got in a fight" Charles slapped Pierre on the back. "Bro, I didn't fuck her in my drivers room, but she's amazing" Pierre was smiling wide. "I mean she's gorgeous, she's intelligent, I genuinely think she's it for me." Charles gasped, "Not Pierre Gasly, Mr. One Night Stand, saying he wants to settle down." Arthur was laughing, "Dude, I genuinely don't think you've dated a girl for more than a week and not gotten bored." Pierre felt like he was fighting for his life, if these two knew they were talking about their sister, they would not be happy. It was true, he had quite a promiscuous history with women, but he wasn't lying about Y/n. She made him feel different. I mean yes he wanted to sleep with her, but he would happily wait forever if it made her happy. "I haven't even fucked her yet man" Arthur and Charles were laughing. "If that how she leaves you, after not fucking she must be dirty, that's gonna be the fuck of your life." Charles cackled. Y/n had walked out at that exact moment, "Charlie, what the fuck. Don't say that shit". Charles held his hands up muttering "sorry," over and over. "Right, shall we head off?" Pierre said clapping his hands. The two brothers walked casually to their rooms to get their bags. "Y/n, I'm sorry," Pierre said pulling her to him quickly. "P, don't worry about it" Y/n said quickly kissing him before putting a good deal of distance between them. "We have to be careful" she whispered. "Be careful with what" Arthur said as he walked into the room. "Y/n nearly knocked over her coffee because I shoved her a little" Pierre retorted quickly. "Pierre, why are you pushing my sister?" Charles said as he re-entered. "She called me Baguette Bitch, why do you guys always talk shit about me being french, you're all basically french." Pierre was good at lying. All three Leclerc's held there chest and gasped. "Watch it frenchie" Y/n said "Get in the car before Y/n kicks your arse" Arthur laughed, pushing Pierre out the door. "I'd like to see the little girl try" Pierre said winking at Y/n.