Karma | Charles Leclerc

chapter thirty six

(just felt like putting this song here)

y/n's point of view:

The sun was already set and it started to get dark. People were leaving the beach and we were one of the last to be there. I grabbed the bottle of the champagne and tried to pour myself a glass, but it turned out to be empty.

"Did we really drink it all already?" I chuckled

"I can definitely feel it a little" He chuckled with me

"Same actually" I got up, put the glass with the bottle on the blanket and I took my top off leaving on my bra

"Wow, already?" Leclerc laughed

"We're going swimming, I'm not gonna fuck you" I rolled my eyes chuckling slightly

"I haven't brought my swimming trunks" He said

"Do I look like I'm wearing a bikini?" I stayed with my back facing him, I looked around to see if someone can see me and when I realised that no one can, I took my bra off as well

"Wow, fine, I'm going" He got up, I didn't see his face, but I could hear his smirk while he was saying this

I took my shorts off, leaving only my thong on. I turned only my head to see him already have his shirt off and taking off his pants. "Let's go"

I made my way to the sea with him behind my back. I ran right in because I needed to cool down, literally.

"Fuck," He laughed behind me getting in the water slowly "it's cold"

"C'mon, don't be a pussy, Leclerc" I rolled my eyes yelling and swimming away

"Me? A pussy?" I felt him right behind me right away "you fucked up" He smirked when he turned me around to face him, he was just holding only onto my hand now.

"What are you gonna do? Drown me?" I chuckled

"Maybe" His smirk still stayed on his face and grew even more when he pulled me closer to him. I wrap my legs around his body and my hands around his neck.

"Well, now you'd have to drown yourself too" I smiled, I didn't even feel weird, which was...weird.

He didn't say anything, he was just looking in my eyes putting his hands on my ass to hold me, even though it wasn't necessary in the water.

"Gosh," I said after a while of looking back at him without even feeling a little bit insecure or awkward "you make me so fuckin-"

"Horny?" He interrupted me smirking

"I wasn't about to say that, but yea" I said silently and laughing

"I knew it" He chuckled "same"

I didn't know what to say at this point, I just bit my lip to avoid smiling.

"What did you want to say?" He chuckled

"I don't know, I just feel different with you" I said

"Like you are different?"

"We both are, or at least I feel like it" I shrugged my shoulders

"We definitely are" He nodded with a little smile on his face

"And I don't know how to feel about it" I whispering leaning onto his forehead with mine

He was just staring in my eyes without saying anything. After a little while what felt like ages, he kissed me slowly, it was long and profound kiss, he pulled away slowly "We'll figure it out"