MATCHMAKER
A/N: it's another collab with the amazing @harrysfolklore !! that means this fic has a buddy over on her blog with the insta posts featured in the story! go and check out her post as well!
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PAIRING: Harry x famous!reader
SUMMARY: You’re known to be a huge Harry Styles fan, never shied away to make it clear and thanks to your friend, Adele, you finally get to meet the man of your dreams.
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“Have you met already the future hubby?” you read out loud the question as the warm Los Angeles sun is soaking into your skin, your dripping wet body is drying, you just got out of the pool, you’ve been entertaining yourself with doing a live on TikTok while you wait for your friend to return with the food. Lying on a lounge chair you’re holding up your phone and squinting your eyes to see the screen in the bright light as you watch the comments flowing in the live.
You chuckle at the question, knowing damn well who they were referring to as your future hubby. It’s been an ongoing joke for a long time, but you don’t mind it at all, you don’t mind that people call Harry Styles your future hubby.
It all started around the time you had your big breakthrough. Skyrocketing into fame has its ups and downs, people dug up any and every tiny detail from your past and that included your old Facebook profile that gave away your love for One Direction. A few pictures leaked out, nothing extreme, you were posing in your old bedroom at around sixteen, awkward outfits, ridiculous poses, but what got the most attention was the 1D posters on the walls behind you. The news that Y/N Y/L/N is a directioner spread like wildfire and you never even though about denying it.
“Of course I am! Are you kidding me? Those boys had me in a chokehold since day one!” you admitted at a talk show once when you were asked if the rumors were true. And when they questioned who your favorite is, you didn’t hesitate before answering. “Harry Styles. He is the love of my life,” you said without missing a beat.
And just like that, the world learned that you have the fattest crush on Harry Styles. It’s been brought up several times since then, talk show hosts love to tease you about it, they somehow still expect you to bashfully deny it, get all flustered and change the topic, but you never shy away from declaring your admiration for the man.
“I do love Harry Styles, a lot.”
“Oh, he is the hottest man I’ve ever seen!”
“Have I seen the pictures?! I have them fucking printed and framed in my bedroom!”
Some of your answers are now trending sounds on the clock app, people seem to absolutely love how unfiltered you are when it comes to Harry and your fans have been waiting forever for the two of you to finally meet, but it hasn’t happened yet somehow.
“I have not met him! You guys would be the first ones to hear about that!” you chuckle, answering the questions as all your watchers get into it deeper.
“How is it possible you haven’t run into him?” you read another question. “I have absolutely no idea! Maybe it’s fate, but it’s not too likely, because we all know we’re meant to be,” you grin at your own joke. “What do you think Harry thinks about you? He better find me smoking hot!” you snort and fixing your bikini you hold the phone so they can see your body in the video. “I mean, this is all for him!”
The commenters go crazy at your boldness and you find it so entertaining. People tend to forget that you’re just like them, you have your own hyperfixations, you have celeb crushes too, it’s just that the whole world knows about these.
You hear voices coming from inside and a few moments later your friend walks out with pizza boxes in his hands.
“I gotta go, it was nice chatting with you guys, take care!” you blow kisses at the screen before ending the live.
“His new album, Harry’s House debuted not long ago, he has movies coming out this year, another tour, but he made time to drop by and have a chat, please welcome Harry Styles!”
Jimmy Fallon announces Harry and a moment later he walks out from behind the scenes, the audience starts screaming as he waves at them approaching Jimmy.
“Thank you for coming, Harry,” the host greets him as they shake hands and do a brotherly hug.
“Thank you for inviting me,” he smiles back before they both take their seats and the cheering dies down.
“Harry, it’s so nice to see you again!”
“Nice to see you too, it’s been a while since we last met, right?”
“Yes, but you’ve been a busy man, so I don’t take it personal,” Jimmy laughs. “Y-You just released your third solo album!” he announces and he pulls up a Harry’s House CD from under the table, showing it to the camera as the audience starts cheering again.
“I did, yeah!” Harry nods proudly.
“It’s been a massive success, the first single, ‘As It Was’ has been on top of the toplists since the debut, so congrats!”
“Thank you. It’s so unbelievable that people are enjoying the album so much, it’s all I’ve ever wished for.”
“The reactions from fans have been amazing, they’ve been crying and screaming over the songs!” Jimmy laughs as they play a montage of videos and pictures from fans where they are reacting to listening to the album.
“Right, it’s been crazy,” Harry chuckles nodding.
“Do you have a favorite reaction you’ve seen so far?”
“There are so many hilarious ones, I loved seeing all the emotions, I don’t think that I can pinpoint a favorite one though.”
“Well, we have a favorite here around the studio,” Jimmy grins. “I don’t know if you know this, but Y/N Y/L/N is a huge fan of yours and she posted her reaction as well!”
“Oh I know about that,” Harry nods chuckling.
“Let’s-Let’s watch back the video she posted on her Instagram stories,” Jimmy tells before the video is played.
In the short recording you’re seen sitting at your dining table as Music For A Sushi Restaurant is played and you’re listening to it for the first time. The intro is playing as you’re moving along the music before his singing starts and your jaw hangs open, eyes wide as you gasp for air.
“Oh my God! Harry!” you gape, still moving to the music. Harry in the studio is now watching the video with a blush on his face, grinning ear to ear.
Then the part comes on when he sings ‘Just a little taste’ and you lose it in the video.
“Holy fucking shit!” you scream jumping up from the chair and Harry starts laughing with Jimmy.
The video ends, but they cut in the picture you posted right after, it’s you, lying on the floor with a pleased grin, the text ‘come and get your taste’ written on it.
“Oh my God,” Harry laughs, hiding his face in his hands.
“We know she is quite unfiltered, doesn’t shy away from saying whatever is on her mind and she didn’t hold back this time either!” Jimmy laughs.
“I’m flattered, really,” Harry mumbles with red cheeks.
“Did you know she was such a big fan of yours? Because it’s been confirmed by her several times that she is very much into you.”
“I’ve heard about it, yeah. It’s hard not to when she is doing so well, she is everywhere these days and I love her new music as well.”
“Oh, so you’re a fan of hers as well!”
“I definitely am, yeah.”
“Or are you just saying this so she doesn’t feel bad for being so unhinged?” Jimmy teases him laughing.
“I actually am,” Harry admits. “She is an amazing artist and I’ve been definitely listening to her music.”
“I’m not quite convinced, Harry. I have to quiz you to make sure you’re telling the truth!”
“Alright, I’m up for the challenge,” Harry chuckles.
“What was her first big hit?”
“Neon Love, came out in 2017,” he answers without hesitation, earning a round of applause instantly.
“Wow, nailed it! Okay, how many Grammy Awards has she won so far?”
“Three, so she actually has more than me!” Harry chuckles.
“Correct answer again!” Jimmy claps. “Okay, here is a hard one, if you get it right I’m convinced you’re actually a fan. She has a cover on her YouTube channel that has surpassed 33 million views by now. What’s this song?”
“Hello by Adele,” Harry answers again, of course, correctly and he even adds some extra info. “Fun fact, Adele reached out to her after the cover blew up and asked Y/N to perform with her at one of her concerts, they’ve been friends since then.”
“Holy Hell, you really are a fan!” Jimmy laughs with wide eyes.
“I told you!” Harry chuckles shrugging his shoulders. The conversation flows into another direction, but the internet catches onto it last and word gets to you about what he said about you.
You didn’t want to come today. You’ve been working nonstop this past week and all you wanted was to spend Saturday in bed watching Netflix. But you just simply can’t say no to Adele, it’s the law, right?
She texted you earlier that she’s having a barbeque to kick off the weekend and that she expects you to show up looking your best. That’s exactly what she wrote and you questioned why you need to dress up but she left you on read.
Adele left you on read.
So now here you are, looking bomb as hell walking into Adele’s house with a plate of cupcakes in your hands. It’s not your first time here, the two of you have been great friends in the past years, you’ve spend a thanksgiving dinner, several July 4th celebrations and even a New Year’s Eve here.
“My dear Y/N!” she greets you as soon as you walk in. “You look wonderful!”
“Thanks, you asked me to look hot for some reason,” you chuckle as you share a short hug and hand her the cupcakes.
“Sure and you do, come on in, the party is outside!” she announces, pulling you towards the sliding doors that lead out to the massive backyard. She seems extra excited to see you which is always nice, but very odd.
“What’s gotten your panties in a twist?” you chuckle as she pulls you out to the terrace and you wave around to the people.
“Just stay here, I’ll be back in a minute. Stay here, okay?”
“Okay?” you chuckle in confusion.
She disappears inside and you join a group of guests, grabbing a drink for yourself while you wait for her to return. You get so involved in the conversation that you total miss it when the sliding door opens again, only notice that people start to look at you smirking as if they knew something you didn’t.
“Y/N?” you hear Adele call out your name from behind and you turn around, completely unsuspicious, only to almost have a heart attack.
She is standing there with a smug grin on her face and next to her there’s none other than Harry Styles himself, who seems just as shocked to see you as you are to finally see him in real life.
“Oh my fucking God!” you scream and drop to a squatting position, hiding your face in your hands after placing your drink onto the floor next to you.
The guests around you start clapping and cheering while you’re still just squatting in disbelief that you are finally meeting Harry Styles. Luckily, he seems just as starstruck as you are, a blush adorning his face as he covers his mouth while laughing.
“Come on, Y/N, go ahead and greet the man of your dreams!” Adele laughs, tapping your back to get you back up standing.
“I’m gonna pass out!” you shake your head, waving around with your hands before finally mustering up the courage to stand up and look at Harry.
He looks absolutely gorgeous. Even more than you imagined him all these years. He grins back at you, the two of you just staring at each other for a few minutes before he holds out his arms, an invitation for a hug that you gladly accept.
“I’m sorry for my dramatic reaction, but I just can’t believe we are finally meeting,” you admit chuckling as you wrap your arms around his torso while he wraps his muscular arms around your shoulders. He is an amazing hugger, he holds you tight and runs his hands up and down your back while you get lost in his sweet, intoxicating scent.
“I’m flattered you’re so excited to see me,” he chuckles, and then adds: “The feeling is mutual.”
“Oh my God, stop saying things like that or I’ll start crying!” you laugh as you loosen your hold around him. His handsome face come to your sight again and he is all flustered and giddy, just how you feel too, having him so close to you.
“Now you two can finally hit it on instead of just mushing around about each other!” Adele speaks up from the side, a pleased smirk spread across her face.
She was planning this all along and this is why she told you to dress up. She knew you’d be meeting Harry today.
“I guess not just the two of us have been waiting for this to happen finally,” Harry says with a shy smile. “So… can I get you another drink?” he asks, then his eyes move down to the one you put to the ground while you were freaking out. “Or you want to finish that first?”
“Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Adele!” Jimmy announces his next guest and the crowd cheers as she walks out, looking stunning as always.
The hug and take their seats as the clapping dies down.
“It’s so nice to have you here, thank you for dropping by while you’re in the city!”
“Oh, it’s always a pleasure.”
“You’ve been quite busy lately, so it’s so nice you could take the time to have a chat with me. You have new music coming out soon, you must be busy with your son as well,” Jimmy lists and she nods along smiling. “And you’ve been also playing matchmaker too, right?”
“Oh my God, I knew you’d bring it up!” she laughs clapping her hands as a photo of you and Harry comes up, the one that was taken the night the two of you finally met at Adele’s party, and the one that was later posted on Instagram, making your relationship official.
“This is Y/N Y/L/N and Harry Styles we see here, very cozied up, right?”
“Yes, indeed, it’s the lovebirds,” she laughs nodding and the audience cheers at how she called the two of you lovebirds.
“They basically broke the internet when they made it official and I have heard you played a big role in bringing them together, is that right?”
“Absolutely!” she nods proudly. “I’ve known both of them for so long and they were into each other all this time. I mean, Y/N made it pretty obvious, but Harry was like a giggling little school girl too when she was brought up!” She throws her hands up in disbelief. “So I got fed up and brought them together. You should have seen their first time meeting!”
“Well, I’m glad you brought it up, because we do have a short video of that meeting,” Jimmy smirks before a video is played that was shot by probably one of the guests at the barbeque that day.
It’s short, only shows your outburst at seeing him and then you squat down before the hug happens and it cuts out there.
“They were both shitting their pants!” Adele laughs.
“It’s hilarious, but I guess it all turned out to be perfect, right?”
“Of course, they are disgustingly in love and I hope I’ll get an invitation to their wedding,” she jokes.
“I hope I get one too,” Jimmy laughs. “So who are you bringing together next?”
Without missing a beat she answers with a straight face.
“Lizzo and Chris Evans.”
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Chapter 30:
It was the end of a decade, but the start of an age
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After the tyre tests were done I only had to attend one last sponsoring event for Audi, before it was time to prepare for the FIA Prize Giving Ceremony in Bologna. I browsed through the internet, looking for inspirations, while Shima sent me dress after dress.
"Okay, now come on! I’ve sent you a dozen of beautiful dresses! You seriously wanna tell me there’s not one you like?" she sighed and I shook my head.
"I’m sorry! But… god Shima this is fucking important! It’s not just an Insta post here or a picture snapped of us at the paddock there! It’s an official event! A red carpet event! It’s broadcasted! There will be photographers! Everyone will see the pictures! It has to be perfect. Everything. The dress. My make-up. My hair. Everything!" I groaned and Shima chuckled "I really don’t know what’s so funny…"
"Nothing! Let’s focus on a dress, okay? So, you said you don’t care about the designer?"
"Not at all… but umm- okay. I thought about something… I want a red dress."
"Red? Really?" Shima asked and I saw her eyes widen on the screen.
"Yeah… I know I would usually never wear such a strong colour! But it’s our first official appearance and I want to show everyone that… that- you know…" I stuttered a little.
"You want to show everyone that that’s your man and you’re wearing his colour. Got it. Okay. Well I haven’t picked out any red dresses, but I will have a look and sent them to you. Really red?" she grinned and I rolled my eyes.
"Yes red!"
"Okay, I got you! Cleavage? No cleavage? Lace? Tulle? Flowy skirt or more tight?"
"Umm- not too much cleavage? Not too tight? I don’t care about the fabric! Just not too much and over the top. Still me kinda, despite that’s its red."
"Okay. I’ll find something. So I talked to Joris the other day…" she began and I chuckled.
"You talked to Joris… interesting…"
"Haha very funny. Anyways. He told me that Charles goes above and beyond for your Christmas presents… oh to be the girlfriend of a multi millionaire athlete…"
"What do you mean, with Christmas presents? Presents, plural?" I groaned.
"Well he bought or planned a few things…"
"Planned? As in activities?"
"Planned as in vacation."
"Great! I seriously have no idea what to buy him! Because as you already mentioned, he’s a multi millionaire! Everything I thought about kinda sucks! And now you tell me that he’s planned a vacation and has at least one more present…"
"Oh I think it’s more than just one more… not helpful… sorry."
"I can’t give him another vacation, when the one I got him for his birthday didn’t even happen yet!" I sighed leaning back.
"Oh yeah, you’re secret little getaway you didn’t tell me more about!" Shima looked at me, trying her best attempt at puppy eyes.
"Okay! Okay! I tell you! So basically after Christmas, when the rest will fly to Costa Rica, Charles and I will fly for 4 days to Iceland, over New Year’s Eve. There are these super luxurious but cozy cabins, with a glass ceiling, so you can lay in bed and watch the northern lights over you…" I practically beamed but Shima choked up.
"New Year’s Eve? Like this New Year’s Eve?" she asked and I nodded.
"Yeah of course this New Year’s Eve? What’s going on?" I looked at her confused.
"Oh, you won’t like that…" her look was sinister.
"We have to talk." I sat down, handing Charles a fork.
"Oh oh. There comes never something good after that…" he looked at me, cautiously, stirring his food.
"It’s nothing bad!" I chuckled a little.
"Okay? What’s going on?"
"It’s about New Year’s Eve…" I began and he almost choked on his pasta.
"What about New Year’s Eve?" he sounded panicked and I laughed.
"Well, it seems like my birthday present for you and your upcoming Christmas present number 1 for me, and we have to talk about the fact that it’s just one from how many exactly, but that’s not the point now, the point is, we had the same idea…"
"What do you mean? Same idea? And no we’re not discussing the amount of presents I got you…but yeah. Same idea how? And how do you know?" he was confused.
"Thankfully our best friends are talking behind our backs to each other… Joris told Shima that you booked us a romantic cabin in Iceland for New Year’s Eve and she told me that because I just had told her that I did the same… and because it would be a waste of money, we have to cancel one booking…" I chuckled a little.
"No way? You stole my idea?" Charles pouted.
"Excuse you? I gave it to you first! So you stole my idea!"
"You only gave it to me first because my birthday is before Christmas!"
"That’s not…" I began but he raised an eyebrow "Okay. Technically you’re right. But still. We have to cancel one trip."
"Okay. But can we eat first and then decide?" he grabbed his fork again and twirled some spaghetti.
"It’s easy. Yours! It was my birthday gift for you. I had nothing else! And you seem to have more than one gift for me for Christmas. So you will cancel your booking."
"No? We will discuss that later…" he looked at me intently and I sighed.
"Fine…" we will definitely take my booking.
"I know that look! We will discuss it later!" he chuckled and I sighed.
"Okay…"
"Did you find a dress with Shima?" Charles asked after a while and I nodded "Yeah? How does it look?"
"You’ll see it in four days." I tried to say it nonchalantly but he sensed it immediately, looking at me "I’m just a little nervous, it’s all good, tho."
"Whatever you’ll wear, you’ll look gorgeous!" he took my hand in his and kissed the back of it "I have absolutely no doubt."
I smiled a little, hoping he was right.
Charles POV:
I sat on the sofa, scrolling through my phone, listening to the bustling coming out of the bedroom. I heard faint cursing and put my phone down.
"Are you okay in there, cara mia?" I asked and got up, walking towards the door.
"Yeah. Sure. Just need a minute and I’ll be out." she said breathlessly.
"Okay…" I chuckled and sat back down.
"I don’t know if the dress was the right choice…I don’t know if it was a good idea to think that I don’t need a stylist or hair and make up person…" she mumbled.
"Hair and make up person?" I laughed.
"Yeah a hair dresser and make-up artist… you know what I mean." she puffed out.
"I’m sure you look…" I began just to be interrupted by her, stepping out of the bedroom. I got up. Looking her up and down and was at a loss of words. She was stunning. The most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen. But it was the look on her face that made her shine. She looked almost shy. Unsure. As if she wasn’t aware of how beautiful she was "Cara mia…"
"Is it okay? Red was maybe the wrong choice? I thought it would be nice, you know, wearing red for you. Showing how proud I am of you, what you’ve achieved this season. But now I’m not so sure that it’s not maybe too much? It is too much, right? And it also shows a lot of skin! What was I thinking! God! I have a black back-up dress, give me a minute. Maybe I should do something with my hair as well, not just open like that? Yeah. I change it as well." she rambled and I gently cupped her cheeks.
"You, cara mia, look like a goddess. You look more than beautiful. And that dress? That stays on! That will only leave your body tonight, when we’re back, and I’ll rip it off of you…" I said and she blushed.
"Are you sure? I don’t want to… I don’t want people to look at me and think…"
"Stop. Whatever you’re about to say. Stop. I can guarantee you, there is no one looking more beautiful and perfect than you tonight. You look magnifique… umm… magnificent!" I kissed her plush lips carefully, to not smudge her lipstick "And now let’s go. I want to see everyone’s jaw drop to the floor, knowing that I’m the one you’re there with and later going home with." I grabbed her hand and she giggled sweetly.
"Okay…" she whispered and then looked around "Where’s my clutch…" she grabbed a little bag and then smiled at me "Let’s go."
We clapped as Max walked up the stage and I saw how Lizzie looked at me, an encouraging smile on her lips. I was happy for Max, but of course I would’ve love to make the final step myself, winning the trophy Max was holding now.
"I’m sorry, Charles. That could’ve been you if things would’ve worked out better…" she leaned into me and I smiled, tilting her face towards mine.
"I have won the most beautiful prize there is to win this year… I’ve got you!" I answered and she was blushing adorably "No trophy, no award, no title will ever make me as happy as having you by my side, cara mia!" I leaned in and kissed her softly, leaving her breathless "But next year? Next year I would love to add another trophy to my cabinet!" I chuckled, nodding towards Max and the WDC trophy.
"You will. I just know it." she said and intertwined our hands "2023 will be your year."
"I hope so. And if not, I still got you by my side."
"Always and forever." she kissed my cheek and we looked back up on the stage again.
I got a sign from one of the organisers that it was time for me to present an award and I got up, kissing Lizzie’s head.
"I’ll be right back…" I winked at her and she made an adorable confused face, her nose scrunching up a little. I followed the guy backstage where he fitted a microphone around my head and I waited at the stage entry, watching the hosts calling out my name, the crowd applauded and I entered the stage, looking for Lizzie, who looked at me with big eyes.
"Hello everyone. This years award for the Rookie of the year goes to a very special driver, who showed her remarkable talent on track, from finishing on the podium in her first race, to continue winning two races over the course of the year, ending her first season as fourth in the driver standings. Everyone who closely followed our winners career over the years knows that she’s not just one of the most talented drivers of our generation, but also one of the most resilient, disciplined, hard working and outstanding ones. She never gave up her dream of becoming a Formula 1 driver, although she had to surpass obstacles none of us can even fathom. Nothing could stop her on her way and I’m more than proud to stand here tonight, not only presenting this award to an astonishing young driver, but also to my beautiful and amazing girlfriend. Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome our Rookie of the year 2022 award winner, Lizzie Doetterer!" I held my speech and as the room began to applaud I looked at Lizzie, how she nervously smiled and got up, making her way up the stage, a woman handed me the trophy and Lizzie a microphone. As soon as she stood in front of me I gave her the trophy which she accepted with shaking hands. She then looked up at me and I couldn’t hold back, pulling her in by the waist, kissing her. Just a small, innocent kiss, but she blushed nevertheless and I was 100% sure I heard Max wolf whistle. When I pulled away I squeezed her hand gently and nodded towards the audience. Lizzie took a deep breath.
"Thank you so much. Winning this award is a big honour, it really means a lot. Our team had an amazing season, it’s been a really great year for us. It wasn’t always easy, we had our ups and downs, but I think in the end we managed quite well, for a rookie team. I really want to thank the Audi Sports board, for taking a chance on me. Felix Bayer for his trust and confidence in me, Pete Wirth for being my calming voice of reason during the race, Valtteri for helping me adjust and giving me advice throughout the season. Everyone who’s part of this amazing team, thank you so much, we achieved this together! Thank you to the amazing Audi fans! Your support over the season meant everything! Thank you to my family and friends for always supporting me, for quite some time now, thank you Pops for travelling with me as often as you can, all the way back since 2003! And one last thank you to this guy here, Charles. I have no words to describe how much your love and support means to me. I wouldn’t be standing here tonight, if it wasn’t for you and your undying faith in me. You never gave up, always believed that I would make it into Formula 1, even when I had almost given up, you were always by my side, through the ups and downs! Thank you." Lizzie looked at me and I saw the tears in her eyes, the audience clapped again and I pulled her in my arms, hugging her tight before we left the stage together. Someone took the microphone from her and I unclasped the one attached around my head and I smiled at her.
"You didn’t tell me that you were presenting this award!" she playfully hit my shoulder and I laughed.
"Well, I wanted to surprise you!"
"It was a nice surprise." she smiled
"It was an honor to present this award to you, no one deserves it more than you!"
"Oh stop getting all sappy on me."
"Never."
I walked inside the flower shop, waiting in line to pick up the bouquets Lizzie ordered when my phone rang.
"Hi." I picked up the FaceTime call but was greeted with the empty kitchen "Cara mia?" I heard rustling from somewhere and Lizzie walked in the frame.
"Hey, did you pick up the bouquets?" she asked while peeling some carrots.
"I’m in the flower shop right now."
"Oh, okay. Good." she walked out of the frame again "Hey, when will everyone arrive again?" she looked up.
"You said everyone should come around 5 and at 6 we’re eating." I replied and her eyes widened "I’m almost done here and then I’m coming over, helping you, okay?"
"No! I’m fine! It’s all good." she said although I could clearly see that she was lying "You pick them up from the airport. I cook. It’s all going to be fine."
"Okay, but cara mia if you need help, call me, okay? Hey! Look at me!"
"I’m fine, Charles, but when I need you help I’m calling you!" she sighed, looking at me.
"Okay, see you later then." I smiled and she nodded before she hung up.
I smiled as a young boy looked at me with big eyes.
"Are you Charles Leclerc?" he asked and I nodded "So cool! Can I take a picture with you?"
"Sure." I smiled at him and he poked his mother’s arm.
"Take a picture of us, mummy! That’s Charles Leclerc!" he beamed at her and she smiled taking a picture of us "Everyone will be so jealous! Thank you so much!"
"No worries! Merry Christmas!" I waved him goodbye as he and his mother left.
"You’re Charles Leclerc?" The girl behind the counter asked and I nodded "Then I guess these bouquets are for you, or rather your girlfriend!" she smiled and grabbed two bouquets from the table behind her.
"Yes they are for us. Thank you!" I handed her my credit card.
"Lizzie is so cool! It’s so amazing that a girl is now in F1!" the girl gave me credit card and the receipt back "I’m a huge fan of her! Of course of you as well! I mean you’re Monegasque!"
"Thank you, I will tell her to stop by some time!" I smiled and grabbed the two bouquets "Merry Christmas!"
"Merry Christmas!" she waved and I left the shop.
Back in the car I called Enzo.
"What’s up?"
"Enzo, you and Arthur have to pick up the family. I need to check on Lizzie." I drove off.
"Okay. Is everything okay?" he asked and I sighed.
"You know Lizzie, she probably is totally overdoing everything just to make it perfect."
"Yeah, sounds like her. Arthur and I will pick up the family and you take care of Lizzie." he laughed.
"Alright, see you later then!" I hung up, heading back home to grab my stuff.
I unlocked the door and walked inside, slipping off my shoes. It smelled amazing.
"Whatever you’re cooking, it smells delicious." I said, walking towards the kitchen, setting down the bouquets and my bags "Cara mia?" I looked around, but Lizzie wasn’t there "Lizzie? Where are you?" there were two pots and whatever was inside started to boil over, Lizzie stormed out from the bathroom, eyes red, 3 fingers on her left and 2 on her right bandaged.
"No no no! Please!" she turned off the stove, pushing the pots away "Fuck!"
"What happened to those." I pointed at the band-aids on her fingers.
"Nothing, I’m clumsy." she sighed a little and then forced out a smile "It’s all good."
It wasn’t. I knew her long enough to know that nothing was good. I could basically feel the anxiety radiating from her. She looked back to the stove and stirred in a pot, frowning at whatever is inside.
"You’re early?" she didn’t look at me.
"Yeah, Lorenzo and Arthur pick up the fam so I thought I could come and help you a little." I said slowly and saw how she wiped away a tear "So, what can I do?"
"You can set the table."
I looked over, the table was already well decorated, only the bouquets of flowers were missing.
"Alright." I smiled at her and grabbed the 2 vases from the table, putting the flowers in and setting them back down. I turned back to Lizzie, a panicked look on her face. She began to rummage through the fridge.
"Oh god no!" she groaned "Amazing. Just amazing. Why am I so stupid."
"What’s wrong?" I looked at her and she closed her eyes.
"I forgot to buy fresh thyme!" she let out before she looked at me with big eyes "This all is a disaster!"
"It’s okay! We can surely use dried thyme as well, no?" I looked at her and she sighed, nodding right when a timer went off.
"Oh, I have to turn the roast beef." she opened the oven and the smell was mouthwatering "I turn it every half hour so it cooks evenly and pour some of the juices over it." she bends down, gripping the baking tray and hissed out in pain.
"Lizzie." I was at her in an instant, gently grabbing her hands, but she only shook her head "Lizzie you burnt yourself, come…" I pulled her towards the sink, letting cool water run over her fingers "Why do you never use your oven mitts?" I whispered and I saw the tears gathering in her eyes.
"I don’t know, okay? God! This was a stupid idea! Who do I think I am? Martha Stuart? Look at this mess! I’m not even halfway done with everything and in not even two hours everyone is coming! My kitchen looks like a mess, the food is not ready, I’ve burned myself again. And look at me! I need to shower and change! Fuck! Why did I insist on cooking today? Alone?" she cried and I pulled her to my side, kissing her temple.
"Okay, first of all, it’s not looking like a mess in here! I’m sure we can do this together, okay?" I reassured her.
"Okay…" she whispered.
"I have an idea. You take a shower. And rest a little, I clean up everything and prepare the next steps and when you’re done, we’re finishing the rest together?" I looked at her, but she shook her head.
"I can’t rest! I still have to prepare so many things! And then clean up and do the dishes!"
"I can prepare everything and as soon as you’re ready we finish it off together? I’m not saying lay down for two hours! Just a little rest, you look exhausted! Come on! I will turn over your roast beef in 25 minutes, pour some juices over. I have it under control." I gently pushed her towards the hallway to her bedroom.
"Are you sure?" she asked and I nodded.
"Yup. Go now." I kissed her cheek.
"In 30 minutes come and get me!" she insisted and I nodded.
"I will." I won’t.
I walked back into the kitchen and looked over the counter, saw her notes and had to smile, everything was written down meticulously, she had ticked off what was done already. I followed her instructions and flinched when the timer went off again and hastily silenced her phone, then did exactly what she did 30 minutes ago. I quietly walked into her bedroom, to see her rolled up on her bed, cuddled up in her bathrobe, hair wrapped up in a towel. Carefully I lifted her head on the pillows and put a blanket over her. Back in the kitchen, I checked her notes again, following all her instructions. Right as I stored away the broom the next timer got off. When I closed the oven my phone rang and I picked it up quickly.
"On a scale from one to ten, how’s it going?" Sissy asked and I chuckled a little.
"It’s going quite well. Everything is prepared. Table is set. Kitchen is cleaned. Lizzie is doing good."
"Good. I was really worried when I saw that she texted mum and me the entire night question after question. I honestly think she didn’t sleep at all." she sounded worried.
"Yeah, she looked a little tired but don’t worry, I’ve got it under control!" I reassured her.
"Don’t know if that is reassuring!" I heard Arthur in the back "Hey! Stop pinching me! I’m the driver!"
"When Charlie says he has it under control then he has it under control!" Liam said and I had to laugh.
"You tell him, Bubba!" I cheered him on.
"Okay, I take care of these two and you take care of Lizzie! See you later!" Sissy chuckled and hung up.
I washed my hands when I felt Lizzie hugging me from behind.
"Your pista should be white…" she whispered.
"What?" I chuckled.
"You know, like a white horse! You’re a knight in shining armour riding on your white horse!"
"And you’re the damsel in distress that needs saving?" I turned around, looking at her.
"Kinda…" she sighed "I thought you would come and get me after half an hour? And not one and a half hours?"
"You looked exhausted and tired and everything is under control! Only the final steps!" I cupped her cheeks "See? It’s all good!"
"Thank you. Really! I was so scared that I screw it all up…" she mumbled and I kissed her forehead.
"Nope. You didn’t! And by the way, everything I tasted was delicious!" I said and Lizzie chuckled.
"What did you taste?" she raised an eyebrow.
"Let me tell you what I didn’t taste." I smiled sheepishly.
"Thank you. Really!" she put her arms around my neck, pulling me close "What did I do to deserve you?"
"Hmm… being the most amazing person on earth?"
"No, that’s you…" she kissed me and I smiled "Okay, let’s do the rest and then I go and get changed."
"Sounds like a plan."
"Lizzie, that dinner was delicious!" Pascale said, everyone else mumbling in agreement.
"I had the best little helper today!" I chuckled and she looked at Liam and Benji for a moment.
"But you guys arrived to-…" she began.
"She meant me!" Charles mumbled and everyone looked at him in silence "Yep. I helped, so never say I’m useless in the kitchen."
"You?" Pascale asked stunned.
"If we’re all having food poisoning tomorrow, we know who to blame." Arthur whispered and Charles throw a bread roll at him, hitting his head "Ouch! What the fu- fudge!" he looked sheepishly at Benji and Liam who giggled at the behaviour of the older boys.
"No one‘s having food poisoning! It was delicious and I’m sure Charles did good." Mum patted Charles arm.
"Thank you, Marina, the only person who’s nice to me." Charles threw his arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer "Can you please adopt me? My mum is so not nice!"
"I’m not sure that’s even necessary at this point." Mum laughed.
"True." Marcus shrugged his shoulders.
"Okay we had now enough grown up talks! Can we have our presents now?" Liam chirped and Benji nodded along.
"Yes! Presents!" he said excited.
"Oh kiddos, I forgot to tell you this… but here in Monaco it’s tradition to open up the presents on the 25th in the morning…" I said and both boys made big eyes.
"Noooooo!" they whined and we laughed.
"We would never make you wait this long!" Charles said and got up, picking up both boys, going to the bathroom.
I got up as well and began cleaning up the table, Lisa and Sissy helping me.
"You stay!" I said to Mum and Pascale and they both sighed a little, right as Liam and Benji stormed back in.
"Did you wash your hands?" Sissy asked and they both nodded "Alright. Then sit down for a little, until we’re done."
"But hurry up please!" Liam pleaded and I laughed.
"Almost done, Bubba!" I closed the dishwasher and started it.
"Hurry uuuup!" he whined.
"Stop whining you little munchkin!" Arthur grabbed Liam and tossed him over his shoulder making him giggle. As Benji began to laugh Charles picked him up and followed Arthur to the sofa.
I did the last dishes, washed my hands and filled up my glass.
"Alright. Done." I followed Sissy and Lisa to the sofa and sat down on the floor, in front of Charles.
"Presents! Presents! Presents!" Liam, Benji and Arthur cheered and I had to laugh.
"Let the kids start. Before these three get a heart attack!" Enzo said and Arthur cheered even louder.
30 minutes later almost all presents were exchanged and the kids sat in a corner, playing a new game on their Switch. Charles gently put his hands under my chin, tilting my head upwards, facing him.
"You didn’t open any of my presents for you, cara mia!" he pouted and I chuckled a little.
"What? You mean these five remaining presents there? Five! Really?" I replied and he grinned.
"You know that it were originally six…"
"I only had one for you…" I sighed and he kissed my forehead.
"Yeah! A painting! A huge ass painting! Probably worth more than anything I bought you! And it doesn’t matter how many presents you buy or how much they cost, it’s the thought that counts." he whispered and I nodded "Maman, can you please give me that white bag? Merci."
I sat up and got up, sitting down next to Charles. Everyone looked at me and I blushed.
"Why are you all looking at me?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Well, you’re the last one to unwrap any presents because you waited till the end… where else should we look?" Dad scratched his head and Charles laughed handing me the first three presents.
"These ones would actually go along with the one I had to cancel." he explained and I opened them, revealing a cozy and soft scarf, beanie and gloves. All in dark grey with pastel pink adornments.
"You planned a ski trip?" Marcus asked and I shook my head.
"Nope. As Charles‘ birthday present I booked a cozy cabin with glass ceiling in Iceland over New Year’s Eve for us…"
"…and I booked the same trip as a Christmas gift." Charles finished and the others started laughing.
"You’re not coming to Costa Rica then?" Mum asked and Liam stopped playing and looked at us.
"We fly on the second of January from Iceland to Costa Rica. Four days later then you guys!" Charles said and I saw how Liam breathed out, looking relieved.
"Romantic getaway…" Marcus whispered, wiggling his eyebrows.
"Ouuuhhhh will there be a mini Lizzie or mini Charles next September then?" Arthur grinned and Enzo flicked his ear "Hey! I’m just saying what we’re all thinking…"
"Shut it, Arthi or I swear the moment we have a kid I manipulate it to annoy the living shit out of you!" I laughed and in the corner of my eyes I saw how Charles smiled.
"But there is more to unwrap!" Liam and Benji joined us again when they saw that I was still unwrapping presents and I sighed.
"There appears to be more to unwrap, yeah…" I looked at Charles and he grinned, handing me a big present. I slowly unwrapped it and a sleek, black box appeared, the white Chanel logo on the top. My jaw dropped when I opened the box, revealing a beautiful black Chanel bag, the classic and timeless flap bag "You’re crazy!" I carefully lifted the bag out of the box.
"Do you like it? The lady in the store said I couldn’t go wrong with that one…" Charles looked at me cautiously.
"You know that I’m not really into fashion and stuff…" I began and his face fell a little "But this is literally the only bag I always wanted to have!"
"Since she was a little girl!" Mum said and I nodded.
"Yeah! I don’t even know why, but that bag was just it for me! Thank you so much!" I kissed his cheek, pulling him close "It’s perfect! Really, really perfect!"
"I’m just glad you like it!" he chuckled a little, fiddling at the last present he held in his hand "This last one is a little special." he handed me the black box and I opened it.
"Are you for real?" I whispered looking at him.
"It was about time that you have a custom made one… maybe you’ll wear that one!" he smiled and I was at a loss of words, carefully taking the watch out of the box "It’s the Richard Mille 07-04. But I designed it and added that little feature." he pointed at the 7 at the top and 16 at the bottom.
"Charles that’s… that’s way too much! Are you crazy?" I stared at the watch with big eyes.
"You know that we’re sponsored by Richard Mille?" he whispered and I nodded.
"But still! They certainly didn’t give it to you for free! And that watch? That costs what? 100k? 150k?" I sighed and he looked down for a moment "Oh god! More! Charles I can’t walk around with a watch at my wrist that’s worth more than 3 cars!"
"Why not? He’s running around with watches worth more than entire mansions!" Arthur again with the not helping comment.
"That’s not the point…" I mumbled.
"Suck it up and thank your boyfriend for that beautiful watch!" Mum said.
"Thank you, my lovely boyfriend for that beautiful watch that will make me hire a bodyguard for whenever I leave the house now, wearing it!" I joked and pecked Charles lips "No really! It’s beautiful! I love it!" I hugged him.
"Only the best for you!" he whispered in my ear.
"Yeah… I can see that!"
The next days we spent all together, cooking and baking, watching Christmas movies and playing board games when it was time for our vacation. Charles and I had to leave earlier than the rest for the airport and we hugged everyone goodbye the night before, as we were leaving early in the morning.
"Are you ready for Iceland?" Charles asked as we both got inside the black SUV and I snuggled into him.
"Já, ég er tilbúinn!" I said and he looked at me, raising an eyebrow "That’s Icelandic and means yes, I’m ready."
"When did you learn Icelandic?" Charles asked and I chuckled.
"The moment I booked this trip. But just some basics and common phrases and words."
"You’re amazing, you know that?" he kissed my temple.
"I try."
Charles laughed and I looked outside, the world still shrouded in darkness. After one hour in the air the sky outside was illuminated by the first rays of sunshine and I turned to Charles, who had a content smile on his face when he grabbed my hand and kissed the back of it.
"I can’t wait to kiss you at midnight on New Year’s Eve." he whispered and I smiled.
"Me neither." I looked outside again, watching the clouds and the sky, leaning back in my seat. At some point I must’ve fallen asleep, after a while Charles caressed my cheek and I opened my eyes, looking around a little confused.
"Cara mia, we’re about to land." he said and I yawned.
"Already?" I yawned and he nodded.
"Yeah. As soon as we’re out here we look for something to eat, when they served food and I woke you up you just grumbled that you’re not hungry and want to sleep, then you turned away and fell asleep again." he laughed and I stretched.
"I couldn’t sleep last night, I was too excited." I said sheepishly and he kissed my cheek.
"I know, I felt you tossing and turning the whole time." he whispered.
"Sorry…" I looked at him apologetically.
"Don’t worry. I’m used to it. You were always a wild sleeper… the amount of times you change position? Uncountable." he laughed and pulled me into his side.
"I know." I sighed as the plane touched ground "But hey! This was the first time I slept through a flight! Like almost entirely! Usually I just doze off for a couple of minutes here and there!"
"That’s true, so now we know how to make you sleep in the plane! Don’t let you sleep beforehand!"
"Yeah maybe." I shrugged my shoulders and slipped into my shoes, pulling a little mirror out of my bag "Oh god! I look horrible!" I groaned and wiped the sleep out of my eyes, before I smoothed down my hair "I need my scarf and beanie…" I rummaged through my bag, pulling said clothing out and wrapped the scarf around my neck, holding the beanie in my hand.
"You look adorable as always and now let’s go!" Charles got up and pulled me with him.
We were awaited by a black SUV that picked us up and I got inside, happily munching on a pastry and nursing a hot chocolate.
"Miss Doetterer, Mr. Leclerc, welcome to Iceland!" the driver said and we smiled.
"Thank you!" I said and he started the engine, driving off.
"This. This is it. I don’t want anything else." I whispered, as Charles’ hand gently stroked up and down my naked spine.
The whole cabin lulled in darkness, only the soft glimmer from the fireplace to our right illuminating the place a little. Cuddled up against Charles, head on his breast, I looked at the glass ceiling. The northern lights glimmering above us.
"Yeah. You beside me. That sky above us. That’s perfection." he kissed the crown of my head.
"We definitely have to come here with the little ones one day. The whole family. This is something they have to see as well!" I yawned and Charles chuckled.
"We will definitely come here with them… but for now, I’d say my pretty girl needs some sleep!" he said and grabbed the blanket, pulling it over us "Tomorrow I want to do a little stroll through the snow! We need to be well rested for that!"
"Sounds more like a snow hike, than a stroll…" I giggled and Charles tilted my head up, two fingers under my chin.
"We’ll see." he kissed me softly and I smiled "Sleep now."
"Okay, okay, Charlie bear… good night…" I laid my head back on his chest and looked above again, it didn’t take long for sleep to find me.
Turning a little, I find the bed empty next to me. With a sigh I opened my eyes, looking around. It was snowing. A lot.
"Good morning, cara mia." Charles walked in with a tray full of food "Are you hungry?" he set the trey down in front of me and climbed back into bed.
"Always." I mumbled and sat up, the blanket slipping down, making me shiver.
"Here." Charles handed me his hoodie and pulled it over my head.
"Thanks… so what do we have here." I smiled and looked at the food "Looks good, did you make that?"
"No, don’t worry. You can order it and they bring it up to your cabin." he chuckled, pouring some orange juice into a glass "Here. I have everything that you love."
"I thought for lunch we could check out the restaurant at the reception building? Then we can select our dinner for tonight as well and order it."
"Sounds like a plan… snow hike then." I laughed, eating some yogurt.
"Oh come on! It’s not that far away! According to the flyer it’s only 1.7 kilometre! That’s nothing for us!"
"Did you see the snow outside? That will take forever! We will probably freeze to death on our way there! A pack of wild wolves will find us and eat us as a little snack!"
"Now you’re being dramatic! There are no wolves in Iceland!" he laughed and I shrugged my shoulders "It’s going to be amazing, you’ll see!"
After breakfast I had a long, hot shower and then dressed up.
"I’m glad I took my ski clothes with me." I said and sat down to put on my boots.
"Smart girl!" Charles chuckled and put on his beanie "Ready?"
"Yup!" I slipped my gloves on and followed him outside "Oh wow, that’s really cold!"
"Just a little… come on now!" he held out his hand and we walked along the beautiful, snowy landscape.
"As much as I love snow, but that would be too much! Seriously! Three to four months like this? Hell no!" I mumbled when we arrived at the reception building, shaking off the snow.
"God no! You’re right. That’s really a little much." Charles opened the door for me and I unzipped my jacket right as a woman walked up to us.
"Miss Doetterer, Mr. Leclerc. I’ll take you to your table. Do you want me to take your jackets?" she smiled at us.
"That would be wonderful, they’re wet and snowy." I answered and she nodded,looking at a young man, who took our jackets from us. We then followed her inside the little restaurant and she placed us right next to a cozy fireplace, a huge panorama window on the other side.
"Here’s the menu. If you have any questions, just ask." with one last smile she walked away.
"That food sounds delicious!" I read through the menu, not knowing what to pick "I kinda want everything."
"Don’t forget, we order some dinner as well for tonight. So you can try a lot of different stuff." Charles smiled and I nodded.
"That’s good, because I have already three things I want to order and I’m not even half way done with the menu."
"Same same."
"Let me just set up my camera!" I smiled at Charles who jumped into the snow, making snow angels.
"Maybe it wasn’t the best idea to do that with only jeans on!" he laughed as I jumped right next to him.
"Sweatpants aren’t that great either." I grabbed a handful snow and threw it at him.
"Hey!" Charles shuddered a little before he grabbed some snow as well "Oh the battle is on!" he lunged at me and for the next 10 minutes we were rolling through the snow, throwing snowballs at each other and having the time of our life’s.
"Ok, I give up! I’m done!" I heaved, plopping down in the snow and Charles leaned over me.
"You surrender?" he asked, his hot breath fanning over my skin.
"I surrender!" I whispered and he put his cold lips on mine.
"Let’s get inside, cara mia." he kissed the tip of my nose and then picked me up, carrying me inside "How about we make use of that huge bathtub?" he sat me down and I shut off my camera.
"That sounds like an amazing idea!" I nodded and Charles took my hand, leading me to the bathroom.
Thirty minutes later I sat, between Charles legs, back pressed into his chest, watching the snow fall outside.
"We could go to the blue lagoon tomorrow? I mean, where in Iceland! We have to go there!" Charles kissed my shoulder.
"Oh yes please! That mud and clay is supposed to be really good for your skin!" I said excitedly and he laughed.
"Alright. I’ll check in with the reception later on.
"Thank you!" I turned a little, kissing him.
We sat cuddled up on the sofa in front of the fireplace, Charles reading a book while I was scrolling through Instagram to see what our family and friends were up to. Under the newest post of Arthur, a picture of him with Liam on his shoulders and Lorenzo with Benji on his shoulders the comments were full of comments about Charles and I. People were asking if we were there as well, as since Mexico we were pretty quiet on social media. Charles only posted twice after. The picture of us in Mexico and then one last picture from Abu Dhabi, where he thanked the Tifosi for an incredible year. My last post was from the media day in Mexico, where I took a picture with a girl who gave me a self made doll, looking like me. People were wondering why I haven’t posted anything yet about Charles and I. I put my phone down and picked up my camera, looking through the picture it took while we were playing in the snow earlier. There were some really nice snapshots among some very blurry ones. As I went through the photos I had an idea.
When it knocked on the door, Charles got up, opening the door. A whole cart full of food and beverages was rolled in and after tipping the server Charles turned to look at me.
"I guess, the party can begin!" he laughed, pointing at the big champagne bottle and I smiled.
"Looks like it!" I said and Charles rolled the cart over to the big panorama windows "That food smells amazing!"
He sat down on the sofa and patted the space next to him.
"What a way to end this year." I sighed, plopping down and leaning back into the soft pillows, Charles leaned back as well, snaking his arm around me and pulling me close to him.
"Last year on New Year’s Eve I promised myself that this was the year I would make you mine. You know me, I usually never have any New Year’s resolutions… but yeah this one time I had one and I’m more than happy that it worked out." Charles said and kissed my temple.
I turned slightly to look at him, he had a content smile on his face, watching the heavy snowfall outside our window.
"Thank you…" I whispered after a while and he tilted his head slightly "Thank you for believing in us. Fighting for us… thank you for making this year literally the best year of my life!"
"I mean, it’s not like I was being totally selfless and did it just for your sake… I gained a lot from it as well." he chuckled a little and I playfully hit his chest "It was a good year. And I know even better years will come!"
"Hear, hear!"
After another moment of silence where we just indulged in being together at this wonderful place, Charles sat up slowly.
"Now come on! We have all of this amazing food!" he said and I sat up as well "Should I put on some music? Or do you want to watch a film?"
"We only watched four out of our five Christmas movies this year! We have to watch Elf!" I said and Charles laughed "We did it every year! We can’t break that tradition now!"
"Alright. Elf it is!" he turned on the TV and I loaded up my plate with food, snuggling back into the pillows.
"I like New Year’s Eve like this… good food, watching a movie all cuddled up. Just you and me. Quiet. Comfy." I mumbled after a while and Charles hummed his agreement.
When the end credits were rolling I checked the time. 23:46.
"Almost midnight." Charles smiled, following my look "I have an idea. Come on up, pretty girl." he pulled me up on my feet, grabbing our jackets and boots "Dress up. I want to slow dance in the snow with you." he wrapped his scarf around his head and out his beanie on, I did the same and sat down to lace up my boots. Charles grabbed his phone and looked at me "Ready? Okay… oh wait. One more thing!" he grabbed the bottle of champagne and then slid open the glass doors to the terrace holding out his hand for me to take.
"Oh wow it’s freezing!" I said as we stepped outside.
"Give me a second and I’ll fix that." Charles said tapping away at his phone and Ed Sheeran’s 'Perfect' started to play. He placed his phone and the champagne on the table and then pulled me onto his arms, gently swaying us around, humming to the melody of the song. He leaned his forehead against mine closed his eyes. I did the same "…dancing in the dark, with you between my arms, with snow boots in the snow, listening to our favourite song…" he quietly sang along and I had to laugh when he changed the lyrics.
"Is that our favourite song then?" I asked and he looked at me.
"No. But it’s a nice one. And it’s slow. Just wait… our favourite song will play next…" he smiled and I was curious what he might’ve picked out.
We slow danced in the snow when the song ended and the next one began. My heart racing, big smile spreading over my face.
"Charles…" I whispered and he pulled me closer.
"This is it. I know it’s one of your favourite songs… and when I learned to play it on the piano for you I kinda fell in love with it as well… and I want that for us… I want to go where you go, I always want to be this close… you’re my lover…" Charles smiled his most adorable smile and gently wiped away a stray tear from my cheek "I love you, Lizzie."
"I love you too, Charles. So much." and right as I leaned in the fireworks exploded above us "Midnight…"
Charles pulled me closer, his soft lips fitted perfectly on mine and I gasped at how cold they where. He slipped his tongue inside my mouth, gentle but demanding, sending shivers down my spine. His grip on my waist tightened as he tried to pull me even closer into him, every single part of my body dissolving into his, a shockwave of tingles spreading all over my body.
"Happy New Year, mon amour." Charles whispered against my lips when we both had to come up for some air.
"Happy New Year, mon cœur." I replied looking in his beautiful eyes.
"Here." he pulled away a little, turning to the table and grabbed the bootle of champagne, popping the cork, pouring us two glasses. I took the glass he handed me and we toasted them together "Cheers to us." our glasses clinked together and I took a swig of it. Charles pulled me to his side again and we looked at the sky above, the northern lights glowing, the fireworks sparkling.
The whole flight from Iceland to Miami and then San Jose I felt giddy, excited. The pictures our family had sent us were looking amazing and I couldn’t wait to spent some last relaxed days with our family before the preparation for the new season would start. We got out of the car and the door opened, Liam and Benji storming out.
"THEY‘RE HERE! THEY‘RE HERE!" the boys shouted happily and I had to laugh, both storming towards us.
"Hey kiddos!" Charles scooped them up and they hugged him "I missed you guys!"
"We missed you too! Charlie the pool is so big! And there are tiny geckos everywhere! And you can hear monkeys in the jungle! It’s so cool!" Liam screeched and then leaned over to me and I grabbed him, hugging him close "And we saw a sloth! The my are sooooo slow!" he kissed my cheek and I smiled.
"Yeah and we saw turtles! Nico said we will see baby turtles if we’re lucky!" Benji made big eyes and I kissed his cheek.
"Oh wow! Sounds like you had some amazing adventure already then?" Charles said and the boys nodded, right as Arthur and Marcus walked outside, taking our suitcases from the driver.
"You couldn’t even let them get inside, couldn’t you?" Marcus chuckled, sidehugging me "Hey schwesti."
"They were just so happy to see us… maybe they were a little sick of the same boring faces for the past few days!" I chuckled and he pinched my side.
"Come on in. You’ll love it! You did an amazing job, picking this place, Lizzie!" Arthur said and we followed them inside. I was stunned. The photos didn’t do this place justice. It was insane.
"Oh hey there lovebirds!" Enzo came inside from the terrace and we hugged him "You’re just in time for dinner! Or do you first settle down a little? Freshen up?"
"If dinner means there’s also a cold drink for me? Then I’m up for it now." I chuckled a little and Charles nodded.
"Don’t worry, you can have any drink you want! Come on out!" he smiled and we followed him outside.
We hugged everyone and then sat down on the terrace, overlooking a huge infinity pool with a marvellous beach right in front.
"How was Iceland? It looked pretty cold! But so beautiful!" Mum asked and I munched on my garlic bread, letting Charles do the talk.
"It was really cold. But so quiet! The cabins are so far away from each other that you really had the feeling you were there alone! And then half of the house is made out of glass! We lay in bed, watching the northern lights above us! They were so amazing! I swear I didn’t even want to sleep, just look at them." he said with a big smile.
"Probably not the only thing he wanted to do while laying there…" Arthur leaned in, saying it only for me to hear and I punched his arm "Hey!"
"You, little Arthi, should get your head out of the gutter!" I said underneath my breath and he rubbed his arm.
"As if I’m wrong." he mumbled and I laughed.
"No, you’re absolutely not wrong. You want to have the full details…" I looked him dead in the eye, wiggling my eyebrows.
"Eww stop!" he shoved me a little and Charles looked at us.
"What are you two talking about?"
"Nothing!" Arthur and I said at the same time and we burst out laughing.
"Enough from Iceland! How’s it here? What have you done already?" I asked.
"We were at the beach, the city, just relaxed here by the pool. In two days we want to go on a boat ride… oh and there are three turtle nests right in front of our nose… we spent some time just watching it until they hatch." Dad gave us a quick rundown and I cheered excitedly.
"Turtle nests? Three of them? That’s where we might see the baby turtles then!" I asked and Benji nodded "Oh wow! How exciting!"
"Yeah Nico, he’s the wildlife expert who works for the resort, said the chances are pretty high that we will see baby turtles… he goes on control walks every night and when he sees that they hatch he will call us, so we can join him at the beach." Sissy explained and I nodded.
"I really hope they will hatch!" Liam said and I smiled.
"Me too, little one, me too!"
Charles POV:
"Charles! Liam! Come on! The cars are waiting!" Sissy shouted and Liam rolled his eyes.
"She always needs hours to be ready and then that one time we need a little longer she shouts!" he mumbled and I laughed.
"Take the first car, we’re coming in the second one!" I shouted back and heard the door close "Now come on, Bubba. Put on your shoes."
"Why do I need shoes anyway? I’m just in the car and then on the boat!" Liam mumbled.
"Because we have to get from the car tonte boat as well?" I cocked an eyebrow and he frowned, putting on socks and his shoes "That’s what I thought. Let me just grab some water, I know you, we’re probably not even in the car and you’re thirsty already!" we walked down the stairs and I grabbed two bottles of water, putting them in my backpack "Alright, let’s go."
Outside was no car waiting for us and I looked around. I saw the car parking at the entryway to the neighbouring house and ushered Liam towards it.
"Hi, umm are you our driver?" I asked the guy who leaned against the car and he nodded.
"I’m José. Is it just you two? I thought you’re more?" he asked and opened our door.
"They took the first car, we’re a little late." I laughed as we sat down and I buckled Liam in.
"Oh? Okay? I thought I was the first car and then Matteo would be picking up the latecomer? Maybe I drove too fast." he pulled into the traffic and Liam laughed.
"Maybe you should also be a Formula 1 driver like Charlie and Lizzie!" he said excitedly and José looked at us in the rear view mirror.
"Formula 1 driver? You’re Charles Leclerc from Ferrari?" he asked and I nodded slightly.
"Guilty." I said and he smiled.
"You had a pretty good season, without some mistakes from your team, you might’ve won the title." he said and I shrugged my shoulders.
"I made too many mistakes myself, to blame the team entirely." I sighed a little but he only shook his head.
"Imola and France were your only mistakes. The rest was your team’s fault."
"Yes, because Ferrari is bad to Charlie!" Liam pouted and I chuckled.
"Oh come on now Bubba, you love Ferrari!" I put an arm around his shoulder, pulling him a little into my side.
"Just because you drive there! Maybe you should go to Red Bull and drive with Max! Then you would win!" he chirped and José and I laughed.
"I don’t think that’s so easy, little man." our driver said and I nodded.
"Absolutely not that easy. And I also love Ferrari, just like you." I laughed, ruffling Liams hair.
"Whatever." he shrugged his shoulders and looked out of the window.
For the next 25 minutes we drove in silence, following a street deep into the forest.
"I thought the harbour was just a short drive away downtown somewhere?" I asked and José looked at me in the mirror.
"Harbour? No, no, compañero, we’re driving into the jungle to the adventure park?" he said and Liams eyes lit up.
"Adventure park?" he said excitedly and José nodded.
"Okay, there must be a mistake, because our cars were supposed to bring us to the harbour." I said, pulling out my phone "I have to call Lizzie." I dialled her number.
"Where are you, the skipper wants to leave in the next minutes?" Lizzie picked up.
"Umm I think there’s a mix up? We’re on our way to an adventure park instead of the harbour." I said and was met with silence "Lizzie?"
"How- how did that happen?" she asked.
"I honestly don’t know." I scratched my chin.
"I wanna go to the adventure park! Adventure park! Adventure park!" Liam whined and Lizzie sighed.
"Wait, I have to ask your mum…" Lizzie said and I heard her talking with Sissy "Alright. You go to the adventure park as it seems!"
"Are you sure? We could turn around?" I asked.
"Noooooo! I want to spend the day with you in the adventure park!" Liam pouted and I laughed.
"Okay. Seems like we’re going to the adventure park…"
"Take care and have fun boys! See you tonight!" Lizzie said.
"See you tonight, cara mia." I hung up and Liam looked at me with big eyes.
"It’s only you and me?" he said and I nodded "Awesome!"
An hour later, after we got our first instructions, were both strapped into our harnesses, climbing up the trees. Liam above me giggling happily.
"Come on, Charlie! Hurry up!" he looked back at me and I chuckled.
"I’m on my way! Look where you’re going!"
The next few hours we climbed higher and higher, swinging from platform to platform, walking over rope bridges, and slack lines. At the end of the track, we arrived at a huge platform with a zip line, Liam making big eyes, grabbing my hand tight.
"That looks scary." he whispered, clutching to my hand.
"Yeah a little." I nodded and looked at him, fear evident on his face "We can do it together?"
"Can we?" he asked and I looked at the the instructor who nodded.
"No problem, we will strap you to him and then you go together!" he smiled and clipped me onto the zip line, then he clipped Liams harness to mine, pulling at it, to check if it’s safe "You guys are ready to go!"
"Alright! Thank you!" I smiled at him and Liam held onto my arm "Ready? 3… 2… 1… Go!"
It was amazing. The view was incredible, the speed thrilling and when it was over I would’ve loved to go again.
"That was sooo cool!" Liam jumped happily up and down when we stepped out of the harnesses "Can we do that again?"
"Not today, Bubba, it’s already quite late and we have to walk to the car park." I said and he pouted a little.
"Can we come here again? Tomorrow? With everyone? Lizzie, Benji, Arthi, Marcus, Enzo?"
"We’ll ask them when we’re back home."
"Deal?"
"Deal!"
We opened the door and walked inside, I noticed the light in the kitchen was on.
"Charles?" I said loudly and walked through the archway.
"Shhh!" Charles shushed me as I rounded the corner.
Sitting on the huge sofa was Charles, Liam cuddled up on his chest, snoring softly. Charles looked exhausted but had a big smile on his face, waving at us.
"I think I exhausted him a little." he chuckled and Lorenzo walked past me, setting down a dozing Benji right next to him. Benji grumbled a little but then looked up at Charles, yawning and cuddling up to his side "And you exhausted this little one." he put his arm around Benji, pulling him closer.
"How was the adventure park?" I asked, sitting down next to him.
"It was pretty cool, in the jungle. Liam wants to go there tomorrow again, with all of you guys. It was a high ropes course in the trees and a huge zip line at the end, couple hundreds of metres long. Pretty high. But the view? Incredible." Charles eyes lit up and I smiled.
"Yeah, then we should go there tomorrow all together." Marcus said and I nodded.
"High ropes in the trees? Zip line? Nope. I’m too old for that." Juergen chuckled and Maman and Marina nodded agreeing.
"And I’m afraid of heights, so I’m out as well!" Lisa chuckled.
"We enjoy a quiet house then." Maman said.
"Sounds like a plan then. Did he eat something?" Sissy asked and I nodded "Perfect, I’ll take him to bed then!" she carefully picked him up and Lisa did the same with Benji.
"You look exhausted?" I whispered to Charles as he put his arm around me.
"A little, yeah… but it was fun and you guys will love it!" he said and I nodded.
"I think I’ll head to bed as well. I’m tired." I sat up and stretched a little.
"Already? Are you okay?" he sat up as well, looking at me.
"Yeah yeah, I’m just tired!" I kissed his cheek and got up "Good night guys!"
"You’re going to bed already?" Dad asked and I nodded, not missing the look he and Charles exchanged "Alright, good night then."
I walked upstairs into our bedroom and went straight for the bathroom, stripping naked and took a shower. I wrapped my hair in a towel and sat down on the bed, stretching my back. I felt a little tense the past days, some days more, some less. Today it was a little more, probably caused by climbing the ladder of the boat out of the ocean again and again. I unwrapped my hair after a while and walked into the bathroom, brushing it when Charles walked in.
"Hey…" he said and looked at me for a moment "Are you really okay? You’re a little pale?"
"I’m just tired, really." I sighed and put the brush down "Don’t worry! I just need to sleep a little."
"Okay." he kissed the crown of my head and then went for a shower.
Cuddled up in the bed I took my phone out and scrolled a little through Instagram and Co. when Charles came back, lying down next to me.
"We’re leaving in four days and then the preparation for the new season starts already." he whispered and I put my phone down "Do you want to join us? I know that Andrea and JK talked about it. A little skiing. Snow hiking, climbing?"
"Yeah JK asked me already, I wanted to surprise you…" I smiled and he turned his head "We’ll join you."
"Now I’m excited for it!" he pulled me closer.
"Yeah? You know that I will kick your ass?" I chuckled and he threw his head back laughing.
"Only you would make a competition out of a training camp!"
"You know me." I shrugged my shoulders a little.
"Yeah that’s true." he kissed my head "Now sleep, cara mia. You need to be well rested tomorrow!"
"Oh come on! A little high ropes course? That’ll be easy peasy!" I laughed.
It wasn’t easy at all. It was exhausting. A lot of fun. But exhausting. As we arrived at the zip line it was all worth it though. The view was incredible and the feeling of breezing down the valley felt amazing.
"That was freaking awesome!" I cheered back in the car.
"It was so cool!" Benji agreed "Can we come here again?"
"We’ll see, little one!" Marcus patted his shoulder as I watched the sun slowly setting and Enzo’s phone rang.
"Really? Oh wow! Yeah we’ll be there in 10 minutes! See you soon!" he hung up and looked at us "In one of the nests the eggs began to hatch!"
"BABY TURTLES!" Liam shouted and I laughed excitedly.
The car wasn’t even parked when Benji and Liam already unbuckled their seatbelts and darted out of the car, running towards the beach. The rest of us followed them quickly, a small group of people had already gathered at one of the nests. Mum, Dad, Pascale and Lisa waved us over and the boys ran over to them. When we arrived, Nico told us that his team made sure that the baby turtles would make it safely into the ocean, as a lot of predators were looking out for the little ones and unfortunately also poachers. The first baby turtles already made their way down to the beach, flanked by two people on each side. They looked adorable and I kneeled down to take a closer look. Nico carefully picked up two baby turtles and sat them down gently onto Liams and Benjis outstretched hands.
"They are so cute!" Liam whispered, lifting his head a little to look closely at the tiny creature.
"And so small!" Benji did the same.
"For now they are small, but they will turn into big sea turtles, maybe even bigger than you!" Nico explained and the boys made big eyes.
"Wow!" they whispered.
"You want to bring them down to the water?" Nico asked and the boys nodded "Who else wants a baby turtle?" he turned to us and in the next minute we all had our own little baby turtle in our hands, carrying them down to the rest of Nico’s team. They instructed us to sat them down close to the waterline, but not too close, they had to start their journey to the ocean alone.
"What a special day." Charles whispered as we watched how the little creatures made their way into the ocean, getting swapped away as soon as they reached the water, right as the sun set over the horizon. He hugged me from behind and leaned his chin on my shoulder, watching the baby turtles starting their journey in front of us.
"What a special day indeed."
Chapter 30 - that was the winter break, just some cute and fluffy moments! They deserved to be a little carefree for a while… before the new season starts… and…
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