Charles pov:
I'm used to spend my birthdays alone playing the piano and crying to some of the sad songs I played.
We were on a meeting with the FIA and our bosses. I was hopping that it would end fast so I could go home and spend my birthday like I normaly do.
Everyone was wishing me happy birthday once the meeting had ended. I went to my hotel room wich thanks to my trainer always has a piano.
I sat there and let my fingers play whatever the wanted. I didn't hear Max opening the door being so focused on playing another love.
When I finished I felt Max hands on my waist. I turned arround and kissed him.
"That was beautiful Charlie"
"Thank you Maxy"
"Could you play something more?"
"Yeah"
After years I had someone again sitting next to me while I palyed the piano. At first it was Jules, then Lorenzo, Arthur and mom, and now it was Max. I started playing clokcs one of my favourite Coldplay songs on the piano.
And the rest of the day was spent like that me playing the piano and Max listening and even singing if he knew the song.
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Short because I ran out of ideas.
Bye :)
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F1 One shots
Fanfictionbxb don't like don't read English is not my first language so I'm sorry if there are any mistakes.
