*The next few moments fly by you*
*Liam and George who are taken away by the police officers, detectives who place all kinds of yellow cards at stuff and medical staff who run towards you*
Paramedic: Young man, could you please let her go? We have to examine her
George: Of course
*George lets you go, but you still keep your arms tight around him*
George whispers: It's okay Y/n. I'll stay here with you all the time. They just have to take a quick look at you
*But you don't listen. All you want to do is cling to George and cry your heart out. You don't want to let him go. You need him*
Paramedic: Please young lady. It will only take a few minutes
*You shake your head*
George: She needs to go to the ambulance, right?
Paramedic: Yes, that would be perfect
George: Show me the way. I'll take her there
*An hour later, George and Max are sitting in the waiting room. They had to make some X-rays of your chest to make sure everything is okay*
*Of course no one is allowed to stay with you up there, so the guys went back to the waiting room*
*They both hold a cup of coffee and stare in front of them*
Max: What an evening...
George: Yes...
*George stares in his cup of coffee for a while*
*Not knowing what to say*
Max: How did you do it?
George: Do what?
Max: Calm her down? Make her feel safe? I've never seen her clinging to someone like that before
*George looks at Max*
George: I've done it before Max. I knew she would calm down in my arms
*Max looks confused at George*
George: This morning you saw me coming out of her room. It wasn't because we talked. She had a bad nightmare again last night. I calmed her down and she fell asleep in my arms. We didn't talk like you assumed
*Max rubs with his hands in his face*
Max: Why didn't you tell me this during lunch? Then I wouldn't have snapped at you like I did
George: It's okay. I know you want the best for her
*George takes a sip of his coffee*
Max: Maybe I was wrong after all...
George: Wrong about what?
Max: About you and Y/n... Maybe you're right for her after all. Even with all of your own shit
*George smiles a bit*
George: I try my best to be good for her Max, I really do
Max: And if I think about the way she cried her heart out in your arms, I think you're doing a great job George. I've only seen her do that with me
George: Thank you Max... Does that mean I don't have to give her space anymore?
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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...
