HI, First I Want To Say That I Like You Leclerc Sister Imagines, And I Don't Know That You Still Accepting

HI, first I want to say that I like you Leclerc sister imagines, and I don't know that you still accepting requests but could you do a Leclerc sister one where you are Arthur twin (and younger by some minutes) and you starts dating a driver like Felipe Drugovich (Aston Martin reserve driver) but your brothers doesn't know but only your mom and they find out and act like protective brothers they are

had to put this picture they are so cute i love their baby pictures

Giulia Leclerc, known as Gi or Gigi to her friends, was used to living in the shadows of her older brothers. Being born just minutes apart from her twin brother, Arthur, he never let her forget that he was the older one, and he relished in bragging rights. But Giulia had a secret passion that she kept hidden from her brothers and the racing world – she was dating a talented driver named Felipe Drugovich.

After winning the F2 Championship in 2022 and becoming the reserve driver for Aston Martin in F1, Felipe had become a rising star in the motorsport world. But their love story was like a carefully crafted masterpiece, known only to Giulia's mother, Pascale. Giulia hadn't found the right time to reveal her relationship to her overprotective brothers, knowing they would react like any loving but fiercely defensive siblings.

One weekend, while her brothers were visiting, a notification popped up on her phone. Lorenzo's curiosity got the better of him, and he reached for it just as Gi realized her mistake. "Non, Enzo, don't!"

But it was too late; Lorenzo saw a sweet text from Felipe with a string of heart emojis. His eyes widened, and he exchanged a surprised look with Arthur. Charles, unaware of the unfolding drama, continued to scroll through his social media feed.

Lorenzo cleared his throat, and Gi's heart sank. She knew that her brothers wouldn't take this well. Arthur shot her a disapproving look while Lorenzo tried to maintain his composure. "Giulia, is this Felipe Drugovich, and why is he texting you with hearts?"

Stammering, Giulia tried to find the right words. "Well, you see... Felipe and I have been dating for a while now, and we just didn't want to make a big fuss about it."

"Qu'est-ce qui se passe? (What's going on?)" Charles asked, concerned.

Arthur turned to his older brother and spilled the secret, "Gigi is dating Felipe Drugovich!"

Charles and Lorenzo were stunned into silence. Then, their overprotective instincts kicked in, and they started firing questions at Giulia.

"Gigi, how long has this been going on?" Lorenzo asked.

"Are you sure he's a good guy?" Charles added.

"I don't need you both interrogating my love life, I’m 22!" Giulia exclaimed, tears welling in her eyes.

Lorenzo and Charles exchanged glances before Charles spoke gently, "We just want to protect you, Gigi. You're our little sister."

Giulia took a deep breath, realizing their intentions were pure. "I know, and I appreciate it, but Felipe is a wonderful person. I love him, and I hope you can trust my judgment"

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The next race weekend, as the cars roared on the track, Giulia watched anxiously from the paddock with Pascale by her side. Suddenly, she spotted her three brothers walking toward Felipe's team garage, looking intimidating.

Arthur crossed his arms, giving Felipe a stern look, "Bonjour, Felipe. We need to have a little chat."

"A very serious chat" Lorenzo chimed in, following his younger brother’s words

Felipe, surprised but composed, replied, "Uh, hello, guys. What's this about?"

Charles put an arm around Giulia, who was biting her lip nervously, "Our sister means a lot to us, Felipe. We just want to make sure you won't hurt her."

Lorenzo chimed in, "And if you do, well, let's just say we have connections in this sport."

Felipe chuckled, realizing the protective brothers were just teasing. "Don't worry, I care about Giulia a lot. I won't do anything to hurt her."

Arthur smirked, "Good. Just remember, we're always watching."

 "Just remember, one wrong move, and you'll have three overprotective Leclerc brothers on your tail" Charles threat Felipe with a bit of sarcasm

"Noted" Felipe agreed while sarcastically doing the military greeting

Over the next few weeks, and gradually, they saw the genuine love between the couple. Though they remained protective, they learned to accept Felipe as a part of their extended family.

In time, the Leclerc brothers found peace in Giulia's happiness, understanding that love on and off the track could be as exhilarating as a high-speed race. And so, the bonds of family grew stronger as they embraced the speed of love and life together.

It was a bright and sunny day in the small town of Monte Carlo, and in the sun entered the house of the regent Formula 1 World Champion, Max Verstappen. In the midst of the racing frenzy that surrounded Max's illustrious career, he found solace and joy in his beautiful family. His wife, Y/N, and their three children – eight-year-old twins Liam and Luca, and their adorable five-year-old daughter, Elisse – were his world.

Max had always been a hero to his children, especially Liam and Luca, who had been racing karts since they were four years old. The boys admired their father's skills and charisma, yearning to follow in his footsteps and become racing stars themselves. Max, being the loving and supportive father he was, had nurtured their dreams and encouraged their passion for the sport.

As she entered the kitchen, she found her husband Max already preparing breakfast. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, and the sizzling sound of bacon greeted her ears. Max turned around, a grin spreading across his face as he spotted her.

"Good morning, beautiful," he greeted, leaning in to plant a gentle kiss on her lips.

"Good morning, Max," Y/N replied, her voice filled with affection. "What's the plan for today?"

Max's eyes twinkled mischievously. "Today, my love, Elisse and I are going to have a special daddy-daughter day. We're going to eat ice cream and go shopping. It's going to be a day filled with spoiling my little princess."

Y/N chuckled at the excitement in Max's voice. "She's going to love that. But don't forget, the boys have their karting practice this afternoon."

Max nodded, his dark curls bouncing. "Of course, I won't forget. They're going to make their daddy proud"

Y/N smiled warmly “Make sure not to spoil her as much as you normally do"

Max chuckled and planted a gentle kiss on Y/N's forehead. "I don’t promise anything”

Just then, the sound of little feet came thundering down the stairs. Liam and Luca, Max and Y/N's twin boys, burst into the kitchen, their faces flushed with excitement. Both boys had inherited their father's love for racing and had been karting since they were four years old.

"Daddy, Daddy!" Liam exclaimed, tugging at Max's sleeve. "Are we going to practice today?"

Max ruffled Liam's hair affectionately. "Yes, my little champions, we are. But first, Elisse and I are going to spend some quality time together"

The boys' eyes sparkled with anticipation, but they were always understanding when it came to their little sister. Y/N admired the bond they shared as siblings. Despite their young age, they understood the importance of family and always looked out for one another

Speaking of Elisse, the little princess soon made her grand entrance,with her blonde curls thet were a spitting image of her father as equal as her brothers, bouncing with each step. She ran towards Max, wrapping her small arms around his leg. Elisse was the apple of Max's eye, and it was clear that she had him wrapped around her little finger.

"Daddy, are we going on an adventure today?" Elisse asked, her eyes shining with excitement.

Max smiled warmly, lifting her up and twirling her around. "Yes, my sweet girl, it's our special day. What would you like to do?"

Elisse's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Can we have ice cream, Daddy? And can we go shopping?"

"Absolutely, princess," Max replied, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. "We'll have the best day ever."

Hand in hand, Max and Elisse made their way to a quaint ice cream parlor near the beach. The duo entered the shop, greeted by a delicious aroma of freshly made waffle cones and a colorful array of flavors. Elisse's eyes widened as she surveyed the selection.

"Daddy, can I have chocolate and strawberry?" Elisse asked, pointing to the two flavors.

"Of course, darling," Max said, smiling. He ordered their ice creams and watched as Elisse's face lit up with joy when she took her first lick.

As they sat at a small table, enjoying their sweet treats, Max couldn't help but feel a wave of pride and love for his daughter. He watched her happily devour her ice cream, her giggles filling the air. In that moment, he knew he would do anything to protect and spoil his little girl.

"Mmm, this is so yummy, Daddy!" she exclaimed, her face smeared with chocolate.

Max wiped her face gently with a napkin and chuckled. "You're right, sweetheart. Ice cream is the best!"

With their appetites satisfied, Max and Elisse strolled through the town's bustling streets, hand in hand. The shops were filled with colorful displays and captivating toys that caught Elisse's attention at every turn.

"Daddy, can we go into that toy store?" she pleaded, her eyes pleading with excitement.

"Of course, Elisse," Max replied, unable to resist her adorable pout. He guided her into the store, where they were greeted by shelves upon shelves of toys. Elisse's eyes sparkled as she explored the wonderland before her

"Daddy, can we buy mommy something?" Elisse asked, looking up at him with innocent eyes.

Max smiled, touched by her thoughtfulness. "Of course, my love. What do you think Mommy would like?"

Elisse pondered for a moment before her face lit up. "Mommy loves flowers. Can we buy her a big bouquet? And maybe some toys for Liam and Luca?"

Max's heart swelled with pride at his daughter's thoughtfulness. "Of course, my sweet Elisse. Let's pick out a beautiful bouquet for Mommy, and we'll find something special for the boys too."

They carefully selected a bouquet of Y/N's favorite flowers, ensuring they were vibrant and fragrant. Max's eyes sparkled as he watched Elisse choose small toy cars for Liam and Luca, her eyes shining with anticipation of their joy. His daughter had such a big heart and a keen sense of what would make her family happy.

As they walked out of the store, Max's heart overflowed with love for his little girl. Elisse's excitement was contagious, and he couldn't wait to see the joy on Y/N's face and the twins' laughter when they received their surprises.

Returning home, Max and Elisse were met with cheers and laughter from Liam, Luca, and Y/N. Elisse couldn't contain her excitement and rushed to share the surprises they had brought.

"Mama! Mama!" Elisse exclaimed, presenting the bouquet of flowers to Y/N. "These are for you because we love you!"

Y/N's eyes welled up with tears as she embraced her daughter. "Thank you, Eli. They're absolutely beautiful, just like you"

Meanwhile, Liam and Luca eagerly unwrapped their gifts, their faces lighting up with pure joy. They thanked their sister and Max profusely, excitedly discussing how they would incorporate the new toys into their karting adventures.

The twins approached their little sister, their eyes filled with curiosity and gratitude. "Wow, Elisse! Thank you so much!" Liam exclaimed, hugging her tightly.

Luca echoed his brother's sentiment, wrapping his arms around Elisse. "Thank you Eli, you didn’t have to! We love you!"

Elisse blushed and so she hid in her brother's arms as the three of them hugged.

Max watched the scene unfold, his heart bursting with happiness and love. He had a beautiful family who adored him, and he cherished every moment he spent with them.

"I am the luckiest man alive," Max whispered to his wife, his voice filled with overwhelming joy. "To have a loving wife, incredible sons, and the most precious daughter a father could ask for."

Later that evening, as Max tucked Elisse into bed, she wrapped her tiny arms around his neck and whispered, "I love you, Daddy."

Max kissed her forehead and whispered back, "I love you too, my little princess. You will always be my baby girl."

As he left her room, Max couldn't help but feel grateful for the daddy-daughter day they had shared. It was a day filled with love, laughter, and the bond that would forever unite him with his precious daughter.

And as the sun set over Monaco, the Verstappen family drifted off to sleep, their hearts racing with love and dreams of the future that awaited them.

Behind the camera: chapter 1

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It was a warm summer afternoon in the small town of Monte Carlo, Monaco, where the Leclerc family resided. Yn and Charles, just three years old, were playing in their backyard, their laughter echoing through the air. Despite being twins, Yn and Charles had their distinct personalities and looks, yet they shared an unbreakable bond

"Charles, catch me if you can!" Yn giggled, running around the garden, her little feet barely keeping up with her enthusiasm

"Attends, Yn! I'm coming!" Charles called back, his eyes shining with excitement as he chased after his sister

Their playtime was always filled with joy and mischief, and today was no exception. Their older brother, Lorenzo, joined in the fun

"Lorenzo, regarde! Look at me!" Yn shouted as she tried to perform a somersault. "Je peux le faire! I can do it!"

Lorenzo clapped his hands, "Wow, Yn! That was great!"

Charles, feeling a little competitive, decided to show off too. "Watch this! Je vais faire un saut en hauteur! I'm going to do a high jump!"

Yn and Lorenzo watched in awe as Charles jumped, trying to touch the lowest branch of a nearby tree. He didn't quite reach it, but his attempt was still impressive.

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In the following weeks, Yn attended her ballet classes with enthusiasm, and her love for dancing only grew. Charles, on the other hand, developed an interest in racing from a young age. Hervé, a racing enthusiast himself, couldn't be happier to see his son's passion for speed and cars. He gifted Charles a small toy race car, which quickly became his most treasured possession

"Maman, look what I can do!" Yn twirled around clumsily, trying her best to imitate the graceful movements she had seen on TV. Her parents smiled lovingly, encouraging her tiny attempt at ballet

"Très bien, ma chérie! You're doing great," her mother praised, clapping her hands. "You'll be a wonderful little ballerina!"

"Charles, you should try too!" Yn beamed, hoping her brother would join in her enthusiasm for ballet.

Charles laughed and shook his head. "No, no, Yn. I want to be a race car driver like Papa! Vroom vroom!" He pretended to steer an imaginary car, and Lorenzo enthusiastically joined in the play

Pascale and Hervé watched their daughter with pride, celebrating every little step she took in her ballet journey. However, Yn's clumsiness soon caught the attention of the other girls in her ballet class, who began to tease and make fun of her

"Regardez-la, elle danse comme un éléphant maladroit! (Look at her, she dances like a clumsy elephant!)" one of the girls mocked, causing the others to giggle.

Yn felt her enthusiasm waning, her heart heavy with sadness. She couldn't understand why the other girls were mean to her, but she was determined not to let their words discourage her.

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As the twins grew older, they started kindergarten, and Yn was excited to embark on this new adventure with her brother. However, things didn't go as smoothly as she had hoped. Charles, being the more outgoing and confident of the two, quickly made friends with the other children, while Yn struggled to connect with her peers

One day, after a particularly challenging day at school, Yn came home feeling downcast. She sat at the kitchen table with her parents, sharing her feelings

"Maman, Papa, pourquoi est-ce que Charles a toujours des amis, et moi, je n'en ai pas?" (Mom, Dad, why does Charles always have friends, and I don't?) Yn asked tearfully

Her parents exchanged understanding glances, and her father pulled her into a comforting hug. "Ne t'inquiète pas, ma chérie. Les amis viendront avec le temps. Tu es spéciale, tout comme ton frère." (Don't worry, my dear. Friends will come with time. You're special, just like your brother)

Yn nodded, trying to hold back her tears. She wished she could be as confident and popular as Charles, but it seemed like an impossible task

Months passed, and Yn tried her best to keep her feelings buried, not wanting to upset her brother or their parents. But one day, the weight of it all became too much to bear. Unable to hold back any longer, Yn confronted Charles during their walk home from school

"Charles, tu ne comprends pas. C'est difficile pour moi. Les autres se moquent de moi et je n'ai pas d'amis" she finally confessed, her voice quivering with emotion. (Charles, you don't understand. It's hard for me. The others make fun of me, and I have no friends)

Charles stopped in his tracks, finally seeing the pain in his sister's eyes that he had been blind to for so long "Je suis désolé, Yn. Je ne savais pas) he said, feeling regretful (I'm sorry, Yn. I didn't know)

They sat down on a nearby bench, and Yn poured her heart out to Charles about the loneliness she had been enduring. Charles listened attentively, his heart aching for his sister. He realized how selfish he had been, caught up in his own excitement without noticing the pain she was going through.

"Je suis vraiment désolé, Yn. Je ne voulais pas te faire du mal. Je serai là pour toi, quoi qu'il arrive" Charles said, his eyes filled with sincerity. (I'm truly sorry, Yn. I didn't mean to hurt you. I'll be there for you, no matter what happens)

Tears welled up in Yn's eyes as she hugged her brother tightly “Merci, Charles. Je t'aime” she whispered, feeling a rush of relief (Thank you, Charles. I love you)

From that day on, Charles made a conscious effort to include Yn in his circle of friends, and the two became inseparable. Yn also found solace in pursuing other hobbies and interests, such as drawing and storytelling, where her creativity and uniqueness were celebrated.

Their relationship grew stronger as they navigated through childhood together. Their parents often marveled at how inseparable they were, and even though they had their fair share of fights, their bond only deepened with time.

The sun rose above the horizon, casting a golden hue over the Formula 1 circuit. The air buzzed with anticipation as the engines roared to life, signaling the start of another thrilling race. Among the drivers, a young and talented rookie stood at the center of attention, ready to take on the challenges that lay ahead. This is the story of their journey - a tale of ambition, camaraderie, and the unyielding pursuit of victory.

At just 19, she was the youngest driver on the grid, and expectations were high. With determination etched on her face, she stepped into her sleek racing car, ready to prove herself.

As the lights went out, YN's talent shone through as she weaved through the pack, showcasing her skill and audacious moves. Yet, as the laps went by, the pressure mounted, and her inexperience began to show. A near-miss with the barriers drew the attention of the media, and soon, the press was relentless in scrutinizing her every move.

"Youngest driver, but is she ready for Formula 1?" headlines questioned. The pressure weighed heavily on YN, and she struggled to keep her focus amidst the noise of doubt.

Amidst the relentless scrutiny, the young driver found unexpected support from two fellow rookies - Logan Sargeant and Oscar Piastri.

Logan, with his steely determination and unwavering focus, approached the young driver with a reassuring smile. "Don't let the press get to you," he said, his voice laced with conviction. "We're all in this together, and we've got your back."

Oscar, a calm and calculated presence, chimed in, "He's right. We rookies need to stick together. We're the future of this sport, and we can't let the pressure break us."

The young driver nodded, grateful for their words of encouragement. Little did they know that fate had more surprises in store for them. Their teammate, the fierce and experienced Max Verstappen, entered the scene. He had a reputation for being ruthless on the track, but his demeanor softened as he approached the rookie.

As he geared up for the first race of the season, Yn found herself standing beside her teammate, Max Verstappen, one of the most experienced and tflourished drivers on the grid.

Max, with a confident smile, patted her on the back. "Hey, kid. Ready to show them what you've got?"

Yn nodded, a mix of nerves and excitement coursing through her veins. "Absolutely, Max. I won't let you down."

"I've been where you are," Max admitted, a hint of nostalgia in his voice. "The critics will always be there, but you have something they don't - raw talent. Just focus on your driving, and everything else will fall into place."

Throughout the season, the bond between the four drivers grew stronger. They formed an unbreakable alliance, a brotherhood bound by the shared passion for racing. They spent long hours in the paddock, discussing strategies, analyzing each other's techniques, and engaging in playful banter.

On a particularly challenging race weekend, where rain lashed down upon the circuit, the young driver struggled to find their footing. Doubt crept in, threatening to undermine their confidence. Sensing their distress, Logan stepped forward.

"Listen, mate," he began, his voice resolute. "You've got the skills, the talent. Now, trust yourself. Remember why you're here. Let your passion drive you forward."

Max and Oscar joined in, their words like a symphony of encouragement. "Believe in yourself," Max urged. "We believe in you."

"Never forget the joy of racing," Oscar added. "That's what got us all hooked in the first place."

As the season progressed, YN's performances continued to improve. Her passion and dedication had caught the attention of the seasoned drivers on the grid. They admired her talent and determination, and soon, she became a respected competitor.

At the end of a challenging race in the rain at Spa-Francorchamps, YN stood on the podium for the first time in her career. She was overwhelmed with emotion as the champagne sprayed and her fellow rookies, Logan and Oscar, joined her in celebration.

"This is for all the people who believed in me, even when I doubted myself," YN said in her interview, her voice shaking with joy and Max pulled her into a hug before doing his P1 interview

"You've come a long way, YN," he said, extending his hand. "You've proven yourself as one of the best out here."

With tears of joy in her eyes, YN shook Max's hand and thanked him. She knew that without the support and guidance of Logan, Oscar, and Max, she wouldn't have reached this pinnacle of success. She knew that without the support and guidance of Logan, Oscar, and Max, she wouldn't have reached this pinnacle of success.

As the season ended, YN reflected on her journey. The challenges, the doubts, and the scrutiny had made her stronger. The bond she shared with Logan, Oscar, and Max transcended competition, proving that in the fast-paced world of Formula 1, true friendships and support were worth more than any trophy.

From that moment on, YN's journey in Formula 1 took on a new dimension. The challenges were still there, but she faced them with newfound strength, guided by the wisdom and support of her friends and mentors.

Behind the camera masterlist

Timeline

Prologue

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Bonus

A valentines especial

It was a lazy Sunday afternoon at the Leclerc household, and Y/N sat on her bed, scrolling through TikTok on her phone. Her eyes lit up as she stumbled upon a hilarious trend where siblings imitated each other. She couldn't resist the opportunity to have some fun with her older brother, Arthur, who was known for his disorganized nature. Grinning mischievously, she got up and went to find Arthur.

"Hey, Artie! Guess what we're doing today?" she exclaimed, waving her phone in the air, finding him in his room surrounded by a mountain of clothes.

Arthur turned to look at his younger sister, raising an eyebrow. "What's up, Y/N?"

"I have an idea! Let's do a TikTok trend together! We'll imitate each other!" Y/N exclaimed, excitement radiating from her.

Arthur chuckled, intrigued by his sister's suggestion. "Alright, let's give it a shot. But how do we start?"

The first TikTok video idea was simple: imitating each other's morning routines. Y/N loved pampering herself with a thorough skincare routine, while Arthur was known for being a bit disorganized. They set up the camera in the bathroom, ready to begin.

Y/N, acting as Arthur, exaggeratedly tossed clothes around the room, pretending to search for something amidst the chaos. "Ugh, where's my phone? I can't find it!" (Ugh, où est mon téléphone portable? Je ne trouve rien!)

"Hey, I'm Arthur, and all I care about is racing," she said in a deep voice, mimicking her brother's mannerisms. "Who needs skincare and makeup when you can go fast?"

Y/N smirked and put on her best Arthur impression, adopting a mock-serious tone. “Bonjour à tous! I am Arthur Leclerc, the greatest F2 driver of all time!"

Arthur burst into laughter, watching his sister's amusing performance. "Hey, that's not how I sound!” They both burst into laughter, their lighthearted banter filling the room.

A short while later, Y/N and Arthur set up their makeshift filming area in Y/N's room. The camera began rolling, and Arthur held a makeup brush in her hand, imitating Yn’s voice and mannerisms.

"Bonjour, everyone! Today, I'm going to show you my daily skincare routine!" Arthur said, putting on a comical voice. "First, I'll start with my favorite cleanser. It's the secret to my skin!"

Arthur, adopting Y/N's meticulousness, showcased a mock skincare routine, diligently applying various creams and serums. "You know, it takes a lot of effort to keep this face looking this good," he said, feigning seriousness.

“Yn why do you need all of that” she imitates what her brother tells her every day.

“You don’t understand anything, get out” he imitates his sister’s moody self in the mornings

Arthur mimics Y/N's voice and delicate gestures as he pretended to apply skincare products. "Et voilà! My skin will be radiant”

Y/N couldn't help but burst into laughter at her brother's attempts. "Okay, next up, we have a special guest! Carla!"

Arthur pretended to steal his girlfriend Carla, as if he was his sister, for a shopping spree. Arthur grumbled in exaggerated annoyance, imitating Y/N's voice perfectly. "Ugh, Arthur, can I take Carla shopping with me? She has way better fashion sense than you!"

Y/N, channeling her brother's irritation, crossed her arms and pouted. "Fine, but just this once!"

The camera rolling as Arthur took on the role of Yn. He rummaged through her wardrobe, mimicking her indecisive self of choosing what to wear. Holding up a colorful shirt, he mused, "Hmm, should I wear this for grocery shopping? Let's ask everyone in the house!"

Walking out of her room, he found Charles, her older brother, and asked him, "Qu'est-ce que tu penses de cette tenue?" (What do you think of this outfit?)

Charles chuckled, playing along. "(Eh bien, c'est très…coloré)" (Well, it's very… colorful.)

Then he went to Yn, who’s imitating him, “Turo, what do you think about this for going to the supermarket, and are you sure this shade of lipstick matches my outfit?" Arthur asked, pointing at the tube in his hand. "Maybe I should go with something a little more… adventurous?"

"Y/N, we're just going grocery shopping, no to Jimmy’z. You don't need to try on ten different outfits," yn imitates what he would normally tell her when she asks him.

Next, he found Lorenzo, the oldest brother, and asked, "Comment ça va avec ces chaussures?" (How does it go with these shoes?)

Lorenzo laughed, "Pas mal, mais ça pourrait être mieux" (Not bad, but it could be better)

Finally, Arthur sought the opinion of their mother, Pascale. "Maman, que penses-tu de cette tenue pour les courses?" (Mom, what do you think of this outfit for grocery shopping?)

Pascale smiled and replied, "C'est très joli, ma chérie" (It's very lovely, my dear.)

Later, Y/N decided to imitate one of Arthur's favorite pastimes: annoying her while she was in her bedroom. She set up her camera and waited for Arthur to come by.

The video included a scene where Arthur imitated Y/N's organizational skills. He darted around the house, tidying up misplaced objects and arranging everything in perfect order, mirroring Y/N's obsession with cleanliness. "La maison doit être parfaitement en ordre, sinon, je ne peux pas respirer!" Arthur said, mimicking YN's voice. (The house must be perfectly organized, or else I can't breathe!)

Meanwhile, Y/N mimicked Arthur's annoying habit of barging into her room unannounced, rummaging through her things. A few moments later, Yn appeared, a mischievous grin on her face. She knocked on the door and entered without waiting for a response. "Hey, Y/N, what's up?"

Arthur, mimicking Yn’s casual demeanor, replied, "Oh, nothing much, just enjoying some quiet time. You mind leaving me alone?"

Yn’s feigned hurt, mimicking Arthur’s voice with a playful tone. "Aw, come on, Y/N, where's the fun in that?"

Arthur imitating her sister’s manner of getting angry very quick responds “Arthuuur! get out or im telling maman you are annoying me again”

Their playful exchange continued as they imitated their usual bickering, making faces and playfully teasing each other. Charles, who had been watching from the doorway, couldn't resist joining in, he entered the scene, imitating their oldest brother, Lorenzo, and the oldest sibling imitating Charles. Enzo, usually the reserved and collected brother, mimicked Charles’ flamboyance and infectious laughter. Charles, in turn, imitated Lorenzo’s calm and thoughtful demeanor, gently poking fun at his brother's meticulous approach to life.

Y/N couldn't contain her laughter when she saw Charles imitating Lorenzo's animated gestures. "Cha, you've got Lolo's flair down to a tee!"

Lorenzo, doing his best Charles impression, shrugged nonchalantly. "Well, someone has to be the calm one in this family."

By the end of the day, the Leclerc siblings had created a treasure trove of entertaining TikToks. They sat together, exhausted but elated, watching the compilation on YN's phone.

Charles, Lorenzo, Arthur, and YN shared a group hug, realizing how fortunate they were to have such a close-knit and fun-loving family.

As the evening drew to a close, YN smiled at her brothers. "You know, despite the mischief and teasing, I couldn't imagine my life without any of you. I love you all so much."

YN replied, a warm smile on her face. "We may be different, but we make a great team."

The Leclerc siblings exchanged heartfelt expressions of love and gratitude before finally retiring for the night, eagerly looking forward to the next family adventure.