Champagne Problems

ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ ᴇɪɢʜᴛ- ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ

After we woke up and ate, Max has gone back to his apartment to finish packing. We had to leave for the airport at 1 pm.
I already had packed my bag, but I still had to pack Jules bag.

„Mama when are we going?" Jules said impatiently, running into my room

„Maxie is coming back soon and them we will leave for the airport, okay?" I told him. He nodded and walked out again.

This kid.

I went into his room, got out his suitcase and started packing for him. It was still very hot outside so I just packed one hoodie for him in case he gets cold or we're going outside in the evening.

After finishing his suitcase, I went to the kitchen and made lunch. It was 12:15 pm now.

Soon enough the doorbell ringed. I put the cooking things down and opened the door.

„You're back relatively early" I said laughing, letting Max in.

„Well, I'm always on time" he winked.

„Did you eat already? I'm making lunch right now" I said, walking into the kitchen again.

„Well I have eaten, but I love your pasta so I will have something" he smilingly said.

He isn't wrong, I make good pasta. I love pasta. I make pasta so often, sometimes trying new recipes.

„Smooth Max, very smooth" I told him. He laughed.

I got to the stove again and continued making the pasta. A little bit later I felt how Max moved from next to me to behind me. He put his hands around my waist and moved closer to me. He put his head in the crock of my neck. He watched me cooking, I could feel his eyes watching every move I made. I also could feels his little breaths on my neck.

I started to lean back into his arms. This doesn't go unnoticed by him. He moved his head and now smiled into my neck.

I feel like a teenager again.

„Mama, look what I drew now" Jules said, running into the kitchen.

„Maxie" he happily said.

„Hello again, little man" Max said back.

Just in the moment I finished the food.

„Max, do you mind getting out plates please?" I asked him.

He got them out of one of the drawers and gave them to me.

I served us and we ate.

We finished eating by the time we had to go to the airport.

We got all our things and got an uber to the airport. The ride was very fast and we got easily to Max's private jet.

We met Checo with his wife and kids before we went into the plane

We got inside and shortly after departured.

I love airplanes. They always make me feel so free. Its the best feeling. It's also exciting. You always know that a new adventure starts. And this time the adventure is going to the Italian Grand Prix.

Ferraris Home Race.

I would be lying if I said I don't want one of the Ferrari drivers to win. In the end it would be a happy race for the tifosi. Like it would be for Red Bull fans, if Red Bull would win in Austria.

But I also want first place for Max, I think.

Thinking. I've been doing a lot of it in the past days.

But not about Max, my boyfriend. No.

I was thinking about Charles.

How I ended up in this situation, how he told me he loves me, how I don't know what to do and how I could possibly tell Max about this.