My dad and I studied lots of data and we came early in the garage, then the rest of the team came and then arrived Mr. Verstappen.
I know my cheeks reddened the minute he entered the garage.
I could feel him checking me out and I was beginning to feel intimidated. Thankfully my dad didn't notice it.
"Hey, Y/n honey can you get the file in the backroom to please ?" I nodded, pushing my glasses on the top of my head. My cheeks were red from working too much and probably the heat.
Pulling the files close to my chest, I was walking down the corridor of the garage when I muscled hand pulled me into a room that I recognized immediately.
Max's cooling room.
With a fuming Max.
"Jesus who shoved something up your butt ?" I started to pick my fallen files, which ended up with Max putting them on the table behind us. I was pressured against the door by him.
I had to admit he looked to so good, his race suit was hanging low and his white fireproof top doing only justice to him.
Showing me every outline of his muscles, ugh so distracting.
"I just can't seem to get you out of my head, you are definitely a distraction around here," Max said getting closer every possible second.
I closed my eyes trying to not melt into a puddle right there.
"Max you should back up so I can get back to work" I put my hands on his chest attempting to push him away.
Which I failed to.
"You keep pretending it didn't happen, cause guess what? It dit !" he whispered in my ear, which made me have goosebumps.
"Max I-" he decided to shut me up by kissing me.
It's been four years and nothing has changed, still, the same and I stupidly kissed him back. It resulted in a heavy makeout session.
We kept messing around in his cooling room until I came back to my senses. I loved being with Max but I had to think about everything that was happening.
"Y/n we can't keep being apart, look at us, I can't keep you out of my head" I tried to push him away again but he didn't budge.
"Max please I have to get back to work, my dad is going to be worried" I sighed sadly and walked away with a frustrated Max.
When I came back my dad was already working on another file of data.
"Y/n come on honey we're going to be late for FP1" I furiously nodded and started working again.
Working with a pair of eyes closely observing me.
*Sunday*
The race start was horrendous, Max almost crashed into Daniil sending our heart rates to the sky. My dad was constantly communicating with him, making sure he didn't make any mistake so that we could win that out.
"Okay Max we have three more laps to go, you're 1.8 seconds away from Lewis and Daniel is right behind you" Max acknowledged my dad and cut his radio.
After that, Max finished by winning the race. You could see his huge smile even with his race helmet on, my dad had convinced me to come with him near to the winning cars.
Behind Max came Lewis and then Daniel. Everybody was cheering even my dad, he was with other engineers clapping.
Max jumped out of his cars, ripping his helmet up. Just when I thought he would go to answer the usual interview he ran to the fence hugging his teammates and pushed everyone out of his way.
He made his way towards me and grabbed my face slamming his lips on my mine with a huge smile on his face.
I quickly kissed him back and pushed him away, he winked at me smirking and went to answer his interview. I turned around to find my dad looking at me with an interrogating expression and lots of photographers taking pictures of me.
The champagne ceremony was awesome but I was anxious to talk with my dad, and also Max who kissed me out of nowhere in front of the whole F1 community.
I was storing the data files away with my dad and the others were putting the car away.
"I'm not mad at you honey, a heads up would have been fine" I snapped my head towards my dad with a smile but I composed myself quickly.
"Really? So I can date whoever I want ?" he nodded and that resulted in my attacking my dad with a huge hug. He laughed and kissed my forehead.
"Go he's waiting for you" I turned around to find a sneaky Max smiling at us.
I slowly walked up to him, he seemed pleased with himself.
"Max"
"Y/n"
"You're dad is okay with you dating me ?" I rolled my eyes playfully and nodded.
"Yes BUT the stunt you pulled a few hours ago wasn't needed babe" I smirked, I knew this would affect him maybe even weaken him.
"Babe ?" I chuckled, he was surprised I called him like that.
I liked having that effect on him, he was obviously flustered and it was fun seeing him like that.
We decided to get dinner together to celebrate his big win and probably the start of something new.
Our relationship.
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