*After a quick stop at your friend's place to get some clothing and an two hour drive later, you arrive at the cute cabin*
Y/n: This is lovely!
*You both get out of the car and stand in front of it, looking at the creation of wood*
George: Yes? Do you think?
Y/n: Yes! It's amazing!
*With a quick movement you stand on your toes and you give him a kiss on his cheek*
Y/n: You chose a perfect place!
*His cheeks get red because of your move*
George: Oh, uhm... I'm glad you like it
Y/n: Mister Russell who's getting red cheeks. That's something new
*You give him playfully a wink*
George: If only you weren't hurt right now, Miss Verstappen...
Y/n: Then what?
*He stands closer to you and puts his hands on your hips*
*Your heart rhythm moves up a bit*
*But he stays quiet as he's looking into your eyes*
Y/n whispers: Then you would do what?
*He moves his head a bit more towards yours and your gaze immediately moves downwards to his lips*
*George puts a finger underneath your chin and lifts your head up a bit, so you automatically look back into in eyes*
George: Then I would do so much...
*You feel your knees getting weak, but your heart rate goes up even more*
*Damn, he knows how to talk...*
*You move your head a bit towards his, an attempt to make him kiss you, but he doesn't respond as you expected to*
George: But we can't let our suitcases wait in the back of the trunk, can we?
*You swollow, only it's hard to stay away from him. There is this magnet that just keeps you pulling towards him*
*The need of his lips on yours is huge*
Y/n whispers: Those can wait
*There is a glint in his eyes and a grin on his face*
George: I think they can't
*His thumbs move a bit over your face and you close your eyes*
*This little movement fires up so much inside of you*
*When you open your eyes, you notice that he stepped even closer to you again*
*His eyes go back and forth between your eyes*
Y/n whispers: I'm pretty sure they're perfect in the back of the trunk
*You make a trail with your hand on his arm, all the way back to his shoulder*
*His breathing stops for a second*
George whispers: We really should unpack first Y/n...
*You put your hand on his neck and feel his high heart rate as well*
*So this feeling is mutual. Very mutual... *
*He looks at you for a little longer*
*But just when you think he's moving any closer to your lips, he gives you a kiss on your forehead*
George: We should really unpack first
*He slowly lets you go and you feel him pulling back. He walks back to the back of the car and opens the trunk*
*You sigh deeply in an attempt to calm your body down, but my god. This is a total new level you two entered...*
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Hidden Connection | Season One
Fanfic! 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...