After a night of too many drinks at a lively party, you felt an overwhelming surge of courage to finally confess your feelings to Charles Leclerc, your long-time crush and teammate. With a tipsy mind, you fumbled for your phone and dialed what you thought was Charles' number.

As the call connected, you eagerly awaited for Charles to pick up. You wasted no time in pouring out your emotions, babbling about how much you liked Charles and how you had wanted to confess your feelings to him for the longest time, only to be greeted by a confused voice on the other end. It was Arthur Leclerc, Charles' brother.

"Uh... hello?" Arthur's voice carried a mix of surprise, clearly caught off guard by your unexpected call.

There was a pause on the other end. Finally, he mustered up a response, trying to make sense of the situation. "I think you got the wrong Leclerc here.