*George closes his laptop and grabs your hand*
George: Hey, calm down, it's okay. They're behind bars Y/n. And it looks like they will stay there for a long tim. You don't have to worry about them anymore
*You look confused at George*
*You don't have to worry about them anymore?*
Y/n: But... But they will know people outside of the prison who could finish my liquidation. They will-
George: Stop it Y/n. You don't have to worry anymore. It's fine. They're in prison. A place where every phone call and message will be monitored and checked. Especially if he's a crime lord
*Shivers are still running all over your body. You're still afraid of everything*
*George gets closer to you and pulls you against him, where he puts his arms around you*
George whispers: It's okay. Everything will be fine
Y/n: There will be lawseits. I think I have to attend them as their victim. I don't want to George. I really don't want to see them again...
George: Ssshhh, it's okay. That's a concern for later Y/n. Just enjoy the thought of them being in prison first. They won't be able to get near you again
Y/n: I know...
*As George is holding you, you finally realize what this means. You can go everywhere you want without looking behind you all the time*
*They won't pop up in real life anymore. They're gone*
Y/n: So Interpol and the police were already building a case against them...
George: They were. And one anonymous tip cracked the case...
*George moves his arm a bit and wants to rub you gently on your back, but during his movement, he accidentally touches one of your bruises*
*You moan a bit because of the pain*
George: Fuck! I'm sorry!
Y/n: No, it's okay. It will heal eventually
George: But I didn't mean to-
Y/n: It's fine George. Little accidents can happen
George: That's true...
*You two sit for a while in silence on the bed. George has his arms wrapped around you and you lean against his chest*
George: So what now? What are you going to do?
Y/n: I don't know...
George: You were about to leave last night... Why didn't you tell me you were leaving earlier?
*You sigh*
Y/n: You were going to be at my room at seven, so I thought I would tell you at the time when you got there...
George: So you wanted to explain everything in only fifteen minutes to me?
*You sit up straight again and George's hands end up at your upper legs. You look into his eyes*
Y/n: What do you mean by fifteen minutes...?
George: Max was supposed to pick you up at a quarter past seven
Y/n: How-
George: How do I know? He told me
Y/n: When?
*He moves his hands to grab yours*
George: Last night at the track. You didn't respond to any of my calls or texts, so I got worried. And then the soulmate pain I was already having all day... I needed to know what was going on, so I went to Max
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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...
