Formula 1 One Shots

(PG & CL) - I do not need a race for that.

Some of you'd fancy a part 2 to (PG & CL) - Kiss me and find out. Here it is, I hope you like it. as always:

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"The first gays! Will this ruin the sport?" Pierre reads out loud, fake laughing afterwards. With his legs over Charles' lap, safely on the couch of Charles' apartment, they're scrolling through their phones. This past week, the news and other social media platforms exploded about their kiss. But what would've they expected differently, with multiple cameras recording their kisses? Charles and Pierre didn't leave it with just the kiss, the relationship grew out to blossom into a young loving relationship, within just one week. No more waiting, no more being afraid of what the other might feel, they just knew this was right. All Pierre wants was Charles, all Charles wants is Pierre. Just, of course, the thoughts of others could make them more insecure about their sudden coming out of the closet. They both made an Instagram post saying: 'I've always loved to be bi your side.' Coming out as bisexual, but they both know deep in their hearts that that's not completely true. They've always been each other's soulmates.

"Someone on Instagram says: 'We've always seen this coming, happy for the first gay formula 1 couple!!' One of our fan pages is going crazy: 'My two favourite drivers are getting married!' Didn't think so fast though. " Charles laughs and caresses Pierre's leg by rubbing circles. "Don't look at the hate, they are jealous."

"I know, it's just so hard sometimes." He looks to his lover, his green eyes meet Pierre's sky-blue ones. He moves closer to the Ferrari driver.

"Go look for a positive one, won't take long."

"Let me see. Here, 'Happy to see that racing doesn't only have 'straight' people, Europe can't wait for their marriage!' Aw, thank you, Europe." The smile on Pierre's face grows with every word he reads up.

"See. The world's happy for us. I am happy-"

 "Also, we're in two top teams, they think we're growing soft for each other and won't battle anymore..." Pierre interrupts him by saying his train of thoughts out loud.

"Let's so it like this, as soon as we sit in our racing car we're no lovers and when we're out everything that happened it's not our problem." Charles leans in to kiss Pierre's soft plump lips, Pierre gladly takes the opportunity to sit on his lap. They pull apart after a heating passionate kiss. "I love you so much."

"I love you too, mon amour. " Pierre whispers against Charles' lips, not wanting to be anywhere else than in this moment. 

"But do you agree?" Charles cups Pierre's stunning face, questions in his green eyes. Pierre smiles a soft smile.

"oh, I agree with you, racing and private should be kept apart. But we shouldn't forget, the race-frustration could end up into something other frustratingly hot later that evening..." Pierre's voice sounded heavenly in his ears, but Charles' imagination running wild on thoughts that were not approved by god.

"I do not need a race for that."

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