Before I start, let me introduce you to very unique, beautiful inside and outside, passionate and determinate person and Pierres' love.. Katelynn Chalamet (Ana Jara-Martinez)!

I hope you'll like her as much as I do...!
Enjoy!
Fantazylovestory

NARRATOR POV.:
-I kinda like those, I guess...- Katelynn hummed and took a pair of dark gray high-waisted jeans from the rack at the Zara shop in Milan, where her and Pierre are spending free weekend, before he has to leave to Monza for another race. It was actually his idea, to go shopping, and Kate aproved it. Truth to be told, Pierre loves to go shopping with her, unlike his friends, who always complain about doing so with their girlfriends. He actually saw the benefits of it, as he could sit down on a chair and look at her, fitting different outfits. It's almost like a live, private cat walk, only for him, to judge what suits her, and what not really. And that was something, to which Pierre never would say no to...
-Then take them and try- he simply replied, following her wherever she went -Do you need me to carry them for you?- he asked Kat sweetly, smile visible even with his mask on, and she shoke her head a no, even though she already had a few sweaters and pairs of trousers swung over her arm.
-I can take them myself, Merci- Kat replied and turned around with a pirouette, as she walked to the fitting rooms. Pierre laughed at that, and shook his head. 'I love her so damn much..'- he thought to himself.
-But actually you can do one thing for me..!- she changed her mind, stopping abruply in the middle of one alley, making Pierre bumped into her.
-Whatever you say ma cherie..- he agreed and curled his arms around her from behind with a smile.
-Those shoes I was looking at ealier... Those on high heel, black ones.. Will you bring me a pair, per favore?- Kat said and got a kiss on the tip of her nose, which made her scrunch it up.
-Of course. Go on and I'll catch you in a second- he said and walked away for those shoes, while Kat locked herself in one of the fitting rooms.
She quickly took of her sweatshirt and changed it for one of the knitted sweaters she picked and paired it with pair of jeans Pierre wanted her to try. She looked at herself from all angles, to see if that outfit looks right, and took the shoes Pierre handed her through the door with loud "Merci".
As she was putting them on, Pierre made himself comfortable on one of the chairs and waited patiently for his girlfriend to come out. Soon after that Katelynn emerged the fitting room, and stood in front of the large mirror, nor very far away from the place Pierre was sitting. She checked herself from every angle possible, stepping forward and back on those boots to try, if they feel comfortable enough to walk, with concentrated expresion on her face.
All that time Pierre was checking her apperance, clearly distracted by how great that pair of jeans looked on her, in combination with those heels. Her legs looked longer and her butt was lifted a bit, bringing attention to her perfect curves. Kat easly saw him staring at her and chuckled to herself, seeing how Pierre's gaze stopped right on her bum, with dreamy expression and heart-shaped eyes.
-Pierre Gasly! Don't look at me like that and then feign innocence! I saw you checking up my butt!- she giggled, as she saw his cheeks heat up slightly.
-As you caught me, you already know what I'll tell you if you ask me if that outfit looks good on you- he replied, and boyish grip spread across his lips.
-Well... Does it look good?- she asked him anyway, as Pierre stood up and wrapped his arms around her slim waist.
-You look gorgeous as always mon Ange- he replied and kissed her lovingly.
-Merci- she smiled and wiggled her way out of his grip, to change back to her clothes, and take those which she wanted to buy. Jeans and heels included.
-Oye, Princesse?!
-Oui?- she shouted back, as she was changing.
-Are those space jeans? Because that bum of your looks out of this world- he said with giggle, and Kat was sure that he wiggled his eyebrows jokingly, as she scoffed at him, laughing nevertheless.
-I love you...
-I love you too Pierre- she replied softly, as she emerged the fitting room. Then they could go to the cashes and buy their picks, and then go somewhere to eat...
THE END

And we have a first one with our favourite Frenchman, Pierre Gasly!
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F.