Everything started to go well when Charles turned 26 and received two soulmate marks. One saying 'PG' for Pierre Gasly, his first soulmate and then 'GR' for George Russell. The little PG was on the side of his thumbs and the GR was on his back. He knew the marks on Pierre where on his hip and thigh and George's marks were on his neck and wrist. At first, it had been very hard for George to get together with Pierre and Charles because they were friends but also rivals. In Pierre and Charles case it had been so easy because Pierre had been in love with Charles since so long and it was the same for Charles. But after fighting, talking, crying and laughing, everything was great in their thrupple. All of them were loving each other, no questions asked. After Sao Paulo, their race had been good for everyone especially for Pierre who had finished P3 for the first time in the season. He never had made better than P9 in the whole season. So they had celebrated, Charles and George licking off the champagne and the sweat off their boyfriend and then had fun with him for once.

The next morning, George had woken up when Alex had entered the hotel room with croissants to have a surprise breakfast. He went in the living room and had talked with his best friend George. He had brought a lot of croissants and smiled. George was smiling, happy to have Alex here. He loved his best friend and his weird habits. It was their thing. He was making two coffee. Meanwhile, Charles was in the bedroom next to the kitchenette in the hotel room. He was half asleep and smiling, not ready to wake up yet. But he was kinda energic. No. His dog Leo was sleeping at his feet with Pierre's dog Simba.