It was the day, all Sunny, and you were in the garage of your favorite F1 driver, Charles Leclerc, you were his fan of course and now you were watching him with a slight smirk because he talk about the last time you both kissed.

"I just want you to know that it's never gonna happen again. Alright?"

He look straight into your eyes and you look at the collar of his shirt and he blush slightly because of what he was gonna say.

"From now on, our relationship is. It's a strictly, medical, professional one, and a-"

You cut him off by grabbing the collar of his shirt and kiss him, and kiss back but after 3 seconds he push you back and you smirk slightly and he grab your shoulders.

"Y/n, NO!"

You were amused and he let go of your shoulders and walk to the door of his garage that was open.

"Not with the door open!"

He close the door of the garage rapidly and he come toward you and grab gently your waist and he kiss you again.