Chapter 71

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When you open your eyes, you feel someone lying next to you with an arm around you. After a few blinks, you realise where you are and who lies in bed besides you.

Charles: Good morning Bells.

Yn: Hi.

Charles: You know you look adorable.

Yn: Shut up, lord Perceval.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

Charles: I can't remember I've ever told you my full name.

Yn: Let's just say Pierre couldn't keep his mouth shut last night.

Charles: Of course he told you, he'll hear about this.

You giggle at his exaggerated disbelief.

Yn: How long have you been up?

Charles: An hour or so I think.

Yn: And you didn't care to wake me?

Charles: You had a rough night, and you looked so peaceful.

Yn: But don't you have things to do?

Charles: Other than making you breakfast, no.

Yn: You're going to make me breakfast? Do you even know what a pan looks like?

He grabs a pillow and throws it at you.

Charles: I'm capable of making you breakfast.

Yn: We'll see about that.

You take place at a table in his sunroom. And, yes, this man really had a sunroom in his house in the middle of Monaco. You were just admiring some of his plants when he placed a big mango smoothie bowl in front of you.

Yn: Alright Mr. Loophole, great work avoiding a pan.

Charles: Just shut up and eat your delicious breakfast I made you.

You roll your eyes at him but start eating non the less.

Yn: Any plans for today?

Charles: I was thinking of going to that hidden spot of yours, by that stream?

Yn: Sure, but we'd have to drive past mine so I can change.

Charles: But this looks so good on you.

You blush and look at your bowl.

Yn: That might be but I can't swim in this.

Charles: Fine, we'll drive past yours.

Charles wasn't able to park the car near your apartment, so that's why you told him to just drop you off and take his time to find a spot. When you go inside your apartment, you see Max sitting on your kitchen stool, and he is not alone. He was with a curly haired boy that drives for McLaren. Max gives you an apologetic look.

Lando: Morning.

You weren't able to say anything back, still in shock to see him in your apartment at 9am in the morning. You look at Max, anger starting to rise.

Yn: Can you please explain why you're here with him at 9am in the fucking morning?

Max: I, eh-

Yn: You have a spare key for e-mer-gen-sies. Does this qualify as one?

Lando: Don't get mad at him, I asked him to take me here.

Yn: I'll be mad at him if I damn want to.

Lando: Well don't, I told you he did it for me.

Max: I'll be on the balcony with the doors closed if anyone needs me.

Max walks away and you look back at Lando.

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