*It has been ten minutes since you left the Red Bull Treehouse and you're walking quietly next to each other*
Y/n: So, why did you want to go on a walk with me?
George: I don't want you to be angry with me
Y/n: It's hard to not be angry
George: I know...
Y/n: Talk to me. Where have you been?
George: England
Y/n: You flew back to England? When did you leave?
George: Monday, early in the morning
*The sticky note comes up in your mind again*
- I'm sorry Y/n, but I had to go to a few appointments. I didn't want to wake you up. You looked so peacefully while you were sleeping. It was a great night with you❤️ -
Y/n: The appointments you had to go to...
George: Yes...
Y/n: Why didn't you just tell me you had to go there? It would have been fine, you know?
George: It was just easier to say it was an appointment. As well for you as for me
Y/n: What do you mean?
George: I had to go back to deal with some stuff. And let's say I wasn't quite ready for it
Y/n: And that explains my pain...
George: I'm really sorry Y/n
George: I know I should've told you the truth, but how can you tell someone else the truth if you don't even want to accept it yourself?
Y/n: That makes it indeed more complicated...
*You two stand still on the top of a hill and are looking at the surroundings*
Y/n: But one text George
Y/n: Why didn't you send me one text back?
Y/n: Even though it was just you saying you were in England.
Y/n: It would have made it so much better
George: I know and I'm sorry, it was just...
George: My manager took my phone from me to prevent me from doing stupid things
*And again it clicks inside your head. That's why the messages kept unread*
Y/n: When did you get it back?
George: This morning when we arrived at the local airport again
Y/n: This already makes so much sense to me
George: Huh?
Y/n: You not saying why you were leaving, my messages which kept unread and the fact why you didn't reply up until now
George: I'm so sorry Y/n. I really didn't mean to walk away from you just like that
George: Especially not after Sunday night
*Your cheeks are getting hot*
Y/n: That was quite unexpected, wasn't it?
George: Not if you could have taken a look into my mind
George: I already wanted to kiss you from the very first moment I saw you
*He takes a step closer to you and faces you*
George whispers: You're special Y/n. You really are...
*Kissing scene*
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Hidden Connection | Season One
Fanfiction! Please note it's a script of a Tiktok story! It's not written like a real book! You, Y/n Verstappen, finally took the step to visit your brother during a race weekend in Austria. But what was supposed to be a fun weekend together with Max, turnes...
