SHIRT, charles leclerc

THIRTY - NINE, lando's minecraft obsession

( NOT EDITED/ PROOFREAD )

KEITH POWERS AS GABRIEL ACKLEY
( FERRARI'S RESERVE DRIVER - BRITISH )

Juliette woke up to the sound of someone yelling angrily.

She grimaced, as she rubbed a hand over her eyes, a small yawn leaving her lips.

Juliette glanced to her right, before startling back due to Charles's intense stare, which he immediately blinked out of as soon as she flinched.

"Dude, what the hell?!" She exasperated. Charles cringed, as he scratched at his forehead awkwardly. " . . . Nothing?"

Lando, who was beside Charles, glanced up amusingly, before gazing back down onto his phone, which obnoxiously played minecraft music. He pointed his tongue out in concentration, as the sound of him placing blocks in minecraft was played from his phone.

He was such an iPad kid.

"Well, waking up to someone fucking staring holes into me, is definitely not something I want to wake up to." She rubbed her eyes, before pausing, turning her whole body towards the two F1 drivers.

"Was that Lando who was yelling?" Juliette questioned her brows furrowing, as Charles nodded softly, side-eyeing the brit, who's eyes flicked up. "Hey! It wasn't my fault that a spider entered my house and put cobwebs everywhere!"

Juliette rolled her eyes, scoffing as she crossed her arms over her chest. "You asshole, you woke me up!" She grumbled, before Lando stuck his tongue at her.

She huffed, earning a small chuckle from Charles.

"Wait, how'd you even get in here? It isn't even visiting hours." Juliette tilted her head in wondering. "Pierre." Charles stated bluntly, Juliette's mouth formed into an 'o' shape, as she nodded understandingly.

Pierre had . . . his ways to bend the rules, which Juliette obviously didn't like - but she couldn't do anything, he was a grown man and could make his own decisions.

Where was Pierre anyway? He was probably somewhere in the hospital, hooking up with a nurse or something.

Juliette waved her thoughts away, before glancing down at her lap, as her fingers fiddled around.

The two fell silent, as Lando's minecraft music

"Lan, for fucks sake, please lower the volume, I can barely hear myself think." Juliette rubbed at her temples, she was still recovering from the concussion, and her head was currently pounding.

Lando pouted. "Hey! It's part of the minecraft experience. Plus, I have to sharpen my skills for a new video Ria's planned for Quadrant."

Juliette groaned, falling back onto the bed. Charles hit Lando's shoulder, before quietly arguing with him to lower the volume, which the Brit eventually did.

A knock was heard from the door, which eventually opened after a few moments. A nurse's head popped in.

"Hi Ms. Bianchi, Isabelle Santos would like to see you." She spoke up, earning a brightened expression from the Bianchi.

Lando's eyes perked up. "Isabelle's here? I wanna see her!"

Charles watched as Juliette's panic set in. He knew that she didn't want anyone knowing that Isabelle was sick.

Juliette's face frowned of color, she quickly shook her head. "Uh, not now, she has . . . a shoot to get to later! How about we set up another time where you guys can chat?"