you had been with arthur for nearly two years now so you were fully part of the leclerc family. something about arthur just completed you. you could be your normal goofy self around him instead of this shy girl you built up as a defensive mechanism.

arthur had two brothers, charles and lorenzo. lorenzo was 12 years older, 36, while charles was 3 years older, 27. charles was a ferrari f1 driver while arthur was a development driver. they had an amazing mum named pascale and sadly lost their dad when they were young.

both charles and lorenzo had girlfriends: charles — alexandra, lorenzo — charlotte. they were both like older sisters and best friends to you. however lorenzo and charlotte were now engaged.

today, was their wedding. you were so excited. the wedding was small so mainly family and close friends.

arthur had a dark blue suit on with a light blue tie, as requested by lorenzo as him, lorenzo and charles were all matching. meanwhile you had on a a pretty baby pink dress on with some white heels — a dress charlotte had picked for you. your hair was in its natural curls.

right now, you and arthur were waiting outside your apartment building for charles and alexandra to pick you up to take you all to the venue.

eventually they pull up in charles’ ferrari purosangue.