*You feel Max' muscles tighten underneath his blouse*
Max: What's with him?
Y/n: He... He...
Max: Calm down. It's okay. You're safe with us. Inhale, exhale
*You try to get some deep breaths*
Y/n: He's here
Max: What?!
George: No way! What did he do?!
*Pierre looks at all of you, but doesn't understand a thing of what's happening*
*Max looks up at George*
Max: How do you know about...? Never mind. Please, could you leave us alone?
Pierre: Of course. We'll leave you two.
George: But...
*Pierre leads George back into the hotel room and closes the bathroom door, so you stay behind with Max*
*It stays quiet for a moment and Max just rubs your back to you calm down*
*And of course it works. Your heart stops racing and you finally get some air again*
Max: So, what happened tonight, Y/n?
Y/n: I...
*You don't know what to tell him. Should you tell about the drinks with George and the shots with Lando afterwards?*
*You can't lie to him forever... *
Y/n: I had some drinks with George and met up with Lando afterwards
Max: Okay...?
*You can tell from his voice he doesn't like this at all, but he waits for you to speak*
Y/n: I got back up with the elevator... And...
Y/n: Flashbacks from that one night appeared in my mind again. Something triggered it, but I don't know what exactly
*You know exactly that the kiss with Lando triggered it, but you know you can't tell him*
Max: I see....
Y/n: So I stumbled out of the elevator on our floor, leaned against a wall to prevent a panic attack from happening. And then... I saw him walking around the corner...
Max: Did he see you?
Y/n: No, I don't think so...
Max: Perfect. Let's keep it like that
Max: But how did you end up here?
*You sigh*
Y/n: I ran to the staircase to get away from him. I wanted to call you, because I was panicking, but you still had my phone. And I only knew the hotel room of George. He was the only one I could run to
*Max sighs*
Max: I understand... I will give you your phone back tomorrow, so you can call me immediately next time.
Y/n whispers: Thank you for coming Max
Max: Of course. You'll always be my little sister. Shout one time and I'll always run to you. That's my duty after he...
*You grab Max a little bit tighter again*
Y/n: It wasn't your fault Max...
Max: If I was just a little bit faster, then...
Y/n: No Max... You couldn't have prevented it. He stopped the elevator, you remember?
Max: I should have noticed you two left the party...
Y/n: It's okay Max. We can't turn back time. Besides, I wouldn't have wanted you to find me. I'm glad the concierge did
*Max turns his head away and looks at the floor*
Max whispers: Still...
Y/n: Still nothing you could've done to prevent it from happening.
Y/n whispers: Put it out of your head. I'm fine
Max: And yet he knows how to fuck you up, just by showing his face...
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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...
