Charles Leclerc- Smau Final Part

Charles Leclerc- Smau Final Part

I’m not that proud of this end… but I didn’t have any other ideas so here it is anyway

[November]

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Charles Leclerc Smau taglist: @buendiabebeta @whathesaids @idkiwantchocolatee

Parties & Stubbornness - Max Wolfe Imagine [Gossip Girl (2021)]

Title: Parties & Stubbornness

Pairing: Max Wolfe X Reader

Word Count: 2,278 words

Warning(s): shitty parents, forced break-up

Summary: (Y/n) and Max were happy. But when (Y/n)'s parents find out, they threaten to tear the pair of them apart. Luckily, Max is incredibly stubborn when he needs to be.

Author's Note: I do appreciate my commitment to ignoring the plotlines of any project that Thomas Doherty is in. At least I'm consistent.

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Max had developed this habit of sneaking up on me.

It started off as an accident. He would sometimes walk up behind me and join whatever conversation I was in, and I would jump because I didn't expect to hear his voice.

He seemed to enjoy making me jump out of my skin because it started happening more and more. I would be eating lunch and he'd suddenly grab my shoulders just to spook me. Or I'd be walking to class, and he'd suddenly grab me and spin me around in the hall. I'd be walking into the school, and he'd step out right in front of me.

This time around, I was sitting in the library, looking for a bit of peace and quiet while scribbling notes from a textbook.

My upper arms were suddenly grabbed and before I could yell in shock, one of the hands had been placed over my mouth.

"Just me, don't worry," Max leaned down to whisper in my ear.

I reached back and lightly smacked his shoulder.

I heard a chuckle as he let go of me and sat down.

"You are an ass," I muttered to him.

He scooted the chair closer to me. "Am I?"

I saw his eyes bouncing from my eyes to my lips as he smirked at me. "Yes. Majorly."

"Majorly?" he pretended to be offended. "Oh, how ever will I apologize for such an offense?"

"I don't know if you could," I shrugged as I turned back to my book. "May be unforgivable."

"Oh, well, I can try my best to make it up to you," he said.

He grabbed my chin, turning me back to him. I grinned a bit as he leaned in and pressed his lips to mine. I heard him hum as I kissed him back.

He pulled away first. "Does that make up for it?"

"It may be a start," I replied, going back to my work.

"I have another way that may work," Max moved even closer so his chin could rest on my shoulder.

"What would that be?"

"Dinner. This Saturday. I will make it worth your while."

I caught the suggestive tone in his voice. I chuckled. "As tempting as that sounds, I can't."

"Why?"

"The company my dad works for is having some kind of fancy party. He has been very clear that I am indeed attending this one."

"Well, I could go to this party and make my amends there."

"You wanna go?"

"Yeah... why are you shocked?"

"I didn't think it would be your scene."

"A party?"

"Meeting my parents," I corrected. "That's a big deal."

He moved to look at me properly. "I know."

"Pretty big step."

"I know."

"Very serious."

"Do you not want me to meet your parents?"

"No, no, that's not it," I reached over and placed my hands on his. "I just... I don't know... maybe all of this... us... the seriousness of it is suddenly hitting me."

"I hope you're not experiencing regrets."

I leaned over and pressed my lips to his for a few moments. "Not a single one."

The grin that crossed his lips could have melted my heart. It always did.

"I'll talk to my parents and see if they can get you on the guest list."

"Okay."

"I'll call you when I know. I promise."

He nodded. "I can't wait."

I was so excited in that moment.

It stunned me how quickly things could go wrong.

I waited until that night to walk into the living room. My parents were sitting together, watching some movie that I had no interest in.

"Hey," I spoke up, causing them to turn around. "I wanted to ask you guys about something."

My mom paused their movie as my dad spoke up, "What is it?"

"Well, it's about your party this weekend," I explained. "There is someone that I want to invite."

"Oh, is it one of your friends from school," my mom asked. "I haven't seen any of them since before the pandemic. Which one?"

"You haven't met them yet," I nervously chuckled. "And it's not a friend. It's a boyfriend... a partner."

I hadn't told them about Max yet. I wanted to know that something was going to come out of this relationship before I did that. I didn't want them to worry too much about me.

"Oh," she mumbled. "What's his name?"

"Max... Wolfe," I grinned. "He's very sweet. I know that I should've mentioned him earlier, but I... I wanted to know that I wasn't wasting time... and I really don't think I am. I really like him and..."

I didn't see my dad's face shift until he stood up to look at me. My rambling slowed down as he watched me. My smile dropped a bit.

"What is it," I asked.

"Max Wolfe?"

I nodded, confirming the name.

"No," he replied. "I don't want him there."

I furrowed my eyebrows. "Okay... I'll call him and let him know. Would... Would you rather meet him here? Not in front of a whole bunch of people?"

"You have your phone now?"

"Yeah," I mumbled.

"Call him," my dad instructed. "Tell him that you can't be with him anymore."

"What?"

"Parents talk. I've heard all about this boy and what he does. I don't want you involved with him."

I scoffed. "You're joking, right?"

"Do as you're told."

"Then tell me to do something that makes sense!"

My dad stepped around the couch.

"You can't force me to do this," I continued. "It's... It's my choice. I'm happy. Why would you-"

"Remind me, who's financing your current and future education," he asked.

I felt tears fill my eyes. "You would threaten my future because I dated someone that you didn't see as good enough?"

"You will thank me for this later."

"I... Mom," I looked over at her.

She just sighed. "Do as your father says."

"What?!"

"You won't be leaving the room until you do."

"You're going to make me break up with my boyfriend in front of you?"

He crossed his arms over his chest.

I stared at him for a moment. Silently testing his resolve. He couldn't be serious. Surely, he was better than this.

He didn't stand down. He raised his eyebrow at me.

I wiped away the tears that managed to fall as I reached for my phone. I placed it on speaker as it rang.

"Hey, been waiting for you to call."

I almost flinched when Max answered. "Hey."

"Did you talk to your parents about the party?"

"Um, yeah, yeah," I nodded and closed my eyes. I could feel my dad glaring at me. "Um, they-"

I looked at them. My dad only raised his eyebrow a bit more. He didn't want me to connect this to them.

"I thought it wouldn't be a good idea."

"Okay..."

I bit my lip.

"Are you alright," he asked. "You... You sound like you're trying not to cry."

"I... I... I think we should stop seeing each other."

"What?"

"I just... I don't think we should see each other. I'm sorry."

"Is this your parents," Max questioned. I closed my eyes. "This... This doesn't sound like you, (Y/n). Is this what you want or-"

"I have to go. I'm sorry."

"No, (Y/n), wait! We need to talk about this!"

"Bye."

I hung up the phone quickly. I wiped my eyes again. I jumped when the phone started ringing.

"Give me your phone," my dad held out his hand. "That is the end of this."

I tossed my phone forward, watching it hit the rug. "I hope you're really fucking proud of yourself."

"Don't talk to your father like that!"

I ignored them both as I ran up to my room. I shoved the door shut and found myself curled up on the floor next to my bed. I covered my mouth as I finally felt sobs escape me.

The rest of the week was full of tense silence around the house. I didn't leave my room unless I needed to. I hid from all of it.

I went to school. I carefully avoided Max and his friends. He had introduced me to most of them, so I wasn't worried about them tracking me down. If he was at school, then I didn't see him.

Saturday was the worst.

I didn't get to skip the event. I was forced to go. I had to stand there and smile like my father hadn't casually threatened my education because I was dating a boy.

I was sick to my stomach most of the night.

I didn't want to spend time with my dad. I hated putting on the fake smile and being polite when all I wanted to do was to scream and run for the hills.

I was standing off to the side, watching the crowd. I don't know what I was looking for. Or if I was looking for anyone at all.

My heart dropped when I spotted a familiar face walking in.

Max stood there in his suit like it was the most casual thing he had ever done.

He smiled at me.

I took a deep breath and walked over to him, keeping an eye on my dad, who was busy mingling with some other businessmen.

"Max, what are you doing here," I asked in a hushed voice as I made it over to him. I was hoping to get him out before my parents caught him.

"I'm here to spend an evening with my partner," he explained. "Eat, dance, talk. Anything you'd like."

"You can't be here," I replied. "You know that."

"I don't accept it," he shook his head. "I... I am not giving this up. I'm not giving you up."

"Please, for the love of God, please go."

"Do you want me to go?"

"Max-"

"No, tell me. Tell me that you want me to go and I'll leave. But if you only want me to leave because of your parents, then I'm not going anywhere. Not without you."

I closed my eyes and tilted my head down.

"I love you too much to do that."

I looked back at him. He hadn't said that before. I had thought about it. Of course, I had. But it wasn't something we had gotten to say. There had been moments where I thought it was the next phrase on his tongue. But it always stopped there. On the tip of his tongue.

"You mean that," I asked.

"God, yes," he replied.

There was a moment of pause before I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him forward, pressing my lips to his. I felt a few tears fall down my cheek as I kissed him. It had been a matter of days, but I had spent all too long without this feeling.

I slowly pulled away and smiled at him. "I love you too."

A smile broke out on his face. "I'd hope so after that."

I hit his arm. He just chuckled.

"I'm sorry," I muttered to him. "For everything. I should've been braver. But he threatened my schooling and I... God, it doesn't matter, I shouldn't have-"

He shushed me. "You did what you had to. It's okay. I promise."

I just nodded.

His eyes latched onto someone behind me.

"What," I asked as I turned around. My dad was staring at us. He started walking over when we made eye contact. I turned back to Max. "We can just go. Right now."

"No," Max replied. He walked around me.

I turned around and followed him over. I was terrified. Not because of what Max would do or my dad's opinion. I was terrified of what my dad would try to do to Max and then blame Max for.

He held his hand out to my dad. "Nice to meet you, sir. I'm sorry that it took so long for us to meet."

I watched my dad's face closely.

I reached over and grabbed Max's free hand, moving to stand right next to him.

"Dad, this is my partner, Max," I explained. "I love him. You aren't going to change by telling me not to."

I felt Max's eyes move to me for a moment. There was a smile on his face.

My dad looked over at me. I held eye contact with him, trying to silently show that I was being serious. That I was going to stand by this choice.

There was a tense moment. My dad's eyes shifted between me and Max a few times. His heavy sigh didn't help with any of the tension and the nerves.

He studied my eyes again. I don't know exactly what he was looking for. Genuine feelings? Desperation? I had no idea.

His eyes turned back to Max one more time. Max's hand was still sitting out in front of him.

My dad took a deep breath before reaching out and shaking his hand. I tried to keep myself from letting out a shaky sigh as he did. After muttering something in Max's ear, my dad walked back over to my mom.

"What did he say," I asked.

"I think he offered a very colorful threat on my life."

I chuckled. "Could've been worse."

"Not like I'll have to worry about it," he shrugged. He leaned over and whispered in my ear. "Not planning on losing you anytime soon."

I bit my lip as he leaned back to smile at me.

"I love you," I muttered to him.

He pecked my lips. "I love you too."

Just as quickly as things could go wrong, things could go absolutely perfectly.

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Charles Leclerc- Smau Final Part

I’m not that proud of this end… but I didn’t have any other ideas so here it is anyway

[November]

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Charles Leclerc Smau taglist: @buendiabebeta @whathesaids @idkiwantchocolatee

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summary: the internet thinks that charles is engaged to their favorite supermodel but that's not true... right?

warnings: none <3

notes: I had so much fun writing this <3 please don't mind any errors. requested ─ yes

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