F1 Oneshots

Esteban x Pierre / Lance x Charles- Pt. 1

A/n: You've got one long ass fic ahead of you
 
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Lance knew that Esteban liked Pierre. And when he meaned liked, he meant that Esteban was very much in love with Pierre even I'd he refused to admit it himself. Esteban wouldn't shut up about Pierre, whether it was to complain about 'wanting to punch (or kiss) the smug look of is ever so handsome face' or to bemoan how gorgeous Pierre looked in race overalls with sweat running down his face, Lance had heard it all and was getting tired of Estebans comtinual pining, even if he refused to admit to it.

Lance needed to make a plan to get them together, but wasnt sure if Pierre even liked Esteban back or what the plan was going to be. That was until he was walking through the paddock and heard the tail end of a conversation between Charles and Pierre. It was going very much like the daily conversations Lance had with Esteban and sounded like Charles was getting equally frustrated with Pierre pining for Esteban. Well, at least Lance now knew the pining was mutual, and he now had a plan that involved comandeering Charles's contact details of a very willing Mick. Once that has been done, the next step in the plan was to contact Charles.

To Charles:

Hey its Lance :)

To Charles:

I have a problem that is mutual between the two of us

To Charles:

Can we meet up at some point to discuss

It was extremely formal, but Lance felt that he didn't know Charles well enough to be anything other than formal. Anyway, it did the trick and a few minutes later Lance had received a reply.

To Lance:

Erm hi Lance :), if you don't mind me asking, how did you get my number

To Charles:

Erm, Mick gave it to me when I asked

To Lance:

Ah right, I really need to have words with him about giving my contact details to people

To Lance:

What's the mutual problem we both have???

To Charles:

Can we talk about it in person pls, feel like it would be easier

To Lance:

Okay want to meet at the cafe near the track in half an hour

To Charles:

That sounds good, I'll be there

Lance exited the conversation with a smile. Part one of the plan was done, now onto part two, actually talking about the problem. Lance got changed as he felt that teamwear would stand out too much in a small cafe, and in twenty minutes, Lance walked out of his hotel and was on his way to the cafe. He got there five minutes early, but it didn't matter as Charles was also walking in as Lance was just getting seated. As Lance spotted Charles, he waved the other over. They got seated and placed an order before Charles started to talk about the matter at hand.

"So what is this mutual problem we both have?" Charles asked, after taking a bite of cake

"Pierre and Esteban is the problem. I am tired of Esteban fucking pining over Pierre and refusing to admit that he is even in love with the man. Its every day," Lance partially ranted, finally glad to air his frustrations to somebody.

"Ah, I thought it was just Pierre. He is literally the exact same, continually pining over Esteban and denying that he is in love with the man. Almost every conversation I have, Esteban, is mentioned somewhere. But what does that have to do with why we are here?"