Are You Engaged!? - Max Verstappen

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"wait, why aren't there two beds?" He asked, you frowned and closed the door, you walked to where he was and he was touching around the bed. "is this your room?" He asked, the frown in your face remained there.

"no... why?" You asked.

"oh it is my room then." He took off his shoes, you nodded extremely confused by what he meant. "hey, why do you have a ring on your hand I never noticed that before..." He pointed at your hand, the room was pitch black so it surprised you he noticed your hand. "are you engaged!?" He exclaimed, and there it fit you, Max had no idea you were his girlfriend yet, he was so drunk he even forgot he got the girl he wanted, maybe we should've realized when he started asking you about the beds but still, he could've been just confused but now it was loud and clear that he didn't remember at all! This was the first time something like that had happened with him so you decided to play around with it, you looked at your hand and thought about a clever response to give him to his random question about if you were engaged or not.

"I... uhm... yes! I am engaged..." You spoke, it wasn't right, it was just a gift Max had given you on your one year anniversary kind of as a promise ring, it did seem odd that he forgot about your relationship with him since it had been five years since.

"are you!? Oh man... I was about to ask you out." He groaned and laid back down harshly into the bed, you smiled. "I never even met the guy! And you're like... my best friend in the whole wide world!" He complained. "I'm such a bad friend, when did this happen?" He felt so defeated, he sat up in the bed waiting for your answer.

"ah... like a couple months ago..." You told him, he groaned.

"why didn't I know about this!?" He was incredibly offended.

"I was waiting to tell you today." You lied, there wasn't anything to talk because it was a complete lie and it was so funny to see Max's reaction to the lie.

"and I'm drunk! wait, why are you in my room? shouldn't you be with your fiance?" He asked putting his hand in his mouth shocked.

"oh I told him I would take care of little old drunk Max." You continued your lie, he was clueless.

"have I met this guy?" He asked massaging his face, it started to feel for you like it was a joke he was pulling on you rather than you on him.

"are you serious Max?" You asked, he looked at you scared.

"what, should I know him? Did you introduce him to me? When!?" He asked scared, you placed your hands in your mouth hiding the smile you had, he really didn't know! It was hilarious.

"he's... a racing driver as well!" You continued, he gasped.

"no way! like me!?" He set his hands in the bed with a hard grip. "if I had known you were into drivers, oh my god!" He complained.

"he's a world champion as well you know...?" You teased him, you were telling him.

"is he!?" He was shocked.

"well yes! He is, and he's incredibly attractive as well." You walked slowly up to him.

"why are you telling me that?" He spoke upset.

"didn't you want to know him?" You asked, he shrugged.

"I do, but I don't want to know all that, please don't tell me how good he is in bed that's TMI." He pulled a face.

"I wasn't..." You complained.

"alright well, does he treat you well?" He asked, you nodded and looked at him deeply.

"really really good." You said. "he's the love of my life, I might say." You said and brushed his hair with your fingers.

"well congratulations then..." He was upset now.

"what's wrong honey?" You asked him softly, he sighed and let his shoulders drop.

"nothing..." He looked down, you crouched down in front of him to try and see his face, well what you could because of the dark.

"Maxie I know you, what's wrong?" You asked, he pouted.

"You're engaged..." He whispered.

"oh Maxie..." You caressed his face.

"and I wasn't there to congratulate you, I'm months late to the news and... I'm not the one." He cried, he was truly crying which completely shattered your heart, the game had gone on for too long.

"oh my..." You whispered and pulled him into a hug, placing his head in your shoulder he wrapped his arms around your waist. "Maxie I'm not engaged..." You spoke, he rose his head back up and frowned.

"you're not?" He asked.

"no..." You chuckled.

"but you're still dating someone!" He cried, you giggled.

"I am, and his name is Max!" You told him.

"he's a racing driver, world champion and his name is the same as mine!? Oh man I really fucked up..." He cried into his hands. "what's his last name?" He asked genuinely.

"Verstappen..." You said now a little more harshly, how could he not piece it back together, until he could piece it back together.

"I'm Max Verstappen!" He said with a frown in his face and his finger pointing at himself. "are you dating an impersonator!?" He asked offended.

"Oh my god Max!" You shouted at him, you grabbed his face with your hands and kissed his lips, he grunted and then engulfing himself in the kiss, his body relaxed and fell on top of you. "Max!" You laughed being squashed by his body. "did you really not remember our relationship?" You asked between laughs, he was so relaxed now.

"not really, no." He sighed, his body weight was so much on you more and more.

"Maxie baby, you're suffocating me..." You whispered, he lifted himself quickly letting you catch your breath. "alright now, go to sleep honey, we have to fly tomorrow..." You reminded him, he frowned, you gently caressed his cheek and he sighed.

"are we really engaged?" He asked, you chuckled and shook your head.

"we are not... well you haven't popped the question just yet Mr. World Champion, now up!" You said, he stood up and threw himself into the bed, you took off your shoes and laid beside him.

"why haven't I?" He asked you, you shrugged and laid facing him.

"why should I know that, my love?" You asked, he slowly tried to make his way up to you and hug your waist with his arm.

"I don't know... maybe we have an agreement." He yawned, you brushed your fingers through his hair.

"nope, no agreement... sleep Maxie." You whispered.

"oh now I remember why..." He whispered. "night night schatje" He kissed the tip of your nose.

"what do you remember...?" You asked curious.

"sshh..." He shushed you pressing his hand in your face.

"Max! what do you remember?" You continued, he pretended to snore, you chuckled and got closer to him to hug him and get his warmth, he made space for you in his arms you placed your hands in his chest and nuzzled your face into his neck. "you're really warm..." You whispered, you loved sleeping like this into Max especially when the temperature was dropping, he loved having you this close to him as well it felt like he could protect you from any harm and he could just have you there for himself, he stroked your back slowly and helped you go to sleep.

The night drifted away as he held you close to his chest and you rested safely and comfortably there, his embrace always had the familiar feeling of being at home, he gave you that kind of feeling whenever you were close and when he pulled you into warm hugs which were almost every time he had the chance to do so, every night cuddled into his chest and in the morning Max was always there to help you wake up in the best way possible. He was always there and you truly loved having him close especially feeling him protect you. Always. 


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another short one I'm afraid :( but in my opinion a really funny one ! :D

Thanks for reading!

- Lavander!

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