✨17.🇦🇿✨

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Luke: HAHA YES!

Christian: Oh my goodness.... YES IT DOES

Richard: No comment...

Victor: Wait... Who's Laurens💀

Christian: Richard his bestie and my old F3 teammate.

Victor: Oehhh... Add him!

Richard: NO?!

Richard: Everything I say in here will be used AGAINST me!

Luke: Yea probably 😂

Richard: Believe me if I say for sure.

Roman: STOP FUCKING PROMOTING YOUR OWN WORK😭😭

Richard: Never >:)

Roman: Christian good luck with that.

Christian: I like the merch!

Roman: 😮‍💨😮‍💨

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Early on the Saturday morning Jak was already sitting in the room he and Juan shared, he was waiting for his teammate.

When he saw him his brows furrowed in concern as he watched Juan walking in.

Juan who's usually energetic and excited looked off today. His eyes were shadowed with exhaustion, his shoulders slumped as if he were carrying the weight of something heavier than a bad night's sleep.

"You okay, Ju?" Jak asked kinda worried about the guy he started to see as a parent

Juan sighed, rubbing his temples. "Yeah, just tired."

Jak didn't buy it. He had seen Juan tired more often but not like this. Definitely not like this.

"No, seriously. You look like you haven't slept in days. What's up?" The American asked the elder.

Juan hesitated, his fingers idly twisting the bracelet on his wrist. Finally, he let out a breath, dropping his hand into his lap.

"It's Richard. We've been fighting." Juan said softly, Jak heard the pain in his voice. the way he struggled getting the words out of his throat.

Jak's eyes softened. He'd suspected something was up between the two.

Seeing the way they texted in the groupchat and the way Juan looked bad

This past weekend Juan had seemed more distant than usual. Jak could've known.

"What about?" Jak asked gently knowing if he was asking slightly pushing that the American would close up even more.

Juan shrugged.

"I did something stupid. And I didn't tell Rich about it." Juan said

Jak nodded, thinking for a moment.

"Have you heard from him recently? Or did you fuck up SO bad?"

"No," Juan admitted.

"We haven't talked since that night. I just... I don't know if he's okay. But I don't want to push him. He needs time and I don't want to push him into talking if he isn't ready." The eldest said

Jak shifted in his seat, running a hand through his dark hair.

"I get that,have you thought about texting Laurens, Maybe he knows what Richard wants or is ready for?"

Juan raised an eyebrow, confused.

"Why Laurens?"

"Well, Richard talks to Laurens all the time, right?" Jak said.

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