This is my third chapter of Cars 3
Pairings: Chick Hicks/Jackson Storm, Lightning McQueen/Francesco Bernoulli (Slash)
Rated: K
Jackson Storm look into his mirror and eyed his body paint which he thought looked very special to him, but tonight was a day with Chick that he never saw as anything, but a loyal friend though after tonight it could most likely change.
"Hmm," he called up the voice-activated closet "How may I serve you, Mr. Storm? The Butler asked. 'I have a very important date tonight and want it to go dashingly. "informative" The computer searched for dashing and displayed the pain jobs that best matched its description.
"What fabulous selection" He scanned through them using his tire to swipe across. One was pretty neat & tidy so he pressed a button to display it in the mirror on his body which had a cool blue with soft white streaks mixed in glitter.
"Whoever you're trying to dazzle, this will show them," It said. "This is too flashy" Jackson responded this switched to the next one which had red mixed with gold on the front hood and patterned by silver and white.
"This one is screaming, wanna go out again," The voice said. "Computer, we're not official so ease back on accomplishments" Jackson sounded annoyed. "Fair enough, how about this? It displayed a karat gold plate with red within glitter and a hint of cyan in the mirror. "Wow, this looks like "the new me" I might even get asked to go back to his place.
It was settled so he pressed a button and the paint job just digitally teleported onto his body "Hmm, this will for sure surprise him" He said, acting confident and closed his digital wardrobe.
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"Mr. Storm, Rev is here to see you," The voice said which he overheard "Let him in, I wanna get his opinion on my new paint job. The entrance door opened for the truck to ride on up the ramp, inside.
"Rev, what do you think? The truck looked into his eyes "that's the paint job for your date? Yes, but how'd you know? He asked. "Chick wouldn't stop raving about it as he left" He answered. "Wow, Chick Hick is really serious about this" He blushed. Rev rolled his eyes "Listen, just be careful" He said.
Rev, he's my friend and maybe when we get back, we'll be even more" Jackson defended his possible boyfriend. "you're still a rookie, that means you're still a trainee" He homophobically said " Setting up a date with a television announcer" He added with anger. "But, he's the only best friend I have" Jackson was getting the impression that his chief was homophobic.
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Back in Radiator Springs, Francesco, and his boyfriend were driving close and slow together, talking about their feelings. "McQueen, Francesco was'a thinking" He started the first conversation. "Ohhh" his eyes looked with a smile "what about?. "Francesco thinks it's time to be how you say "moving in. "Wait, you saying that you wanna leave Italy? he froze and was confused.
"Si, Voglio passare il resto della mia vita con te" He clarified for him. Lightning was taught the language of love from Luigi so he understood that and couldn't comprehend what he just heard. "You can't be serious, that's your home" He tried to convince him not to relocate.
"Francesco knows this, but'a I've found another solution" He claimed. The two rode until they came to a stop on the bridge, in the middle of the waterfall. "What is it? His boyfriend said. The Formula car paused for a second before resuming cause he knew this was going to hurt him more "You can come and'a live in Italy with Francesco" He tried not to sound needy.
"Francesco" Lightning was shocked and drove close to him. "per favore, don't be mad at Francesco" He was about to cry, but his boyfriend cheered him up by wiping away his tears.
"I'm not mad at you" he paused and considered the consequence of saying goodbye to his best friend and others. This was a questionable thought, one that needed professional conversation.
He did love him very much, but..."I need to think this over" Lightning said, putting a pin in it. "Francesco understood," He said in depression and the red racecar rode off of the bridge while he followed slowly behind, still sad as he thought since they'll miss each other terribly.
In town airport, a plane was landing which belonged to the Queen of England who was just getting out with her grandson, Prince Wheeliam with two Grenadier Guards accompanying them. Wheeliam, as the royal proclamation states, it is our tradition for you to find a bride so you can run the kingdom. "Grandmother, I know you mean well, but I wanted to come here to explore" He sighed in annoyance.
"That's a good start, while you're exploring, you can search for a good woman" She twisted his words around. They rode down the ramp that was red-carpeted. "Mater did mention something about motels in this town so I'll get settled in while you will pick a good female. 'Guards, let my things, I refuse to leave until my grandson had found a bride.
"Wheeliam sighed "Yes mother" He was about to step on the naked ground until his grandmother caught him, stopping him. "You're a royal so you need to be treated like one" She explained, being protective. *sigh* mother. "Don't fret, I'll assemble you 24-hour service right away..."Guard, I'm going to need protection from my son.
"This is a strange town, you'll never know who's a thief" She cleared up to the guard she assigned to her son. Just like that, he was gone from her prentice. "My queen, the prince had disappeared. She turned around to notice "Great Scotts, go after him immediately, who knows what might've become of him, we're not familiar with this town. "I'll go after him and bring him back unharmed," She said in a panic and he raced off.
Did it ever occur to anyone that Queen and Wheeliam are based on the real royal family of England? They could've given Wheeliam more lines and a story like what I'm about to do. Anyways, The prince is getting tired of being of the rich lifestyle and wants to live free like the rest of us, Sterling will be in the next chapter.
Translations:
Per favore: Please.
Voglio passare il resto della mia vita con te: I wanna spend the rest of my life with you
