Solo en Mis Ojos (Carlando & Lestappen)

Chapter 13

So the three gossip girls, Logan, Oscar and Arthur are all sitting at a table in the bar of the hotel they are staying in.

"Arthur did you go see your brother yet?" Logan asks concerned for his friend.

"Yeah I did but he was still sleeping so it wasn't that fun but I only had a little bit of time before I was called to do a PR gig." Arthur says immediately feeling the sadness of seeing his brother hurt rushing back.

"Yeah I want to know what caused max to do that?" Oscar says matching the same feeling of curiosity as his fellow Prema friends.

"I know like even though they say it was all an accident... it really didn't look that way." Logan says.

Something catches their attention, Max stands up from the bar after rejecting the girl that was trying to talk to him and also yells at the bartender and then stomps away.

"Well I suppose he is feeling something." Arthur says while all 3 are watching the scene unfold.

"Yeah! At least the FIA has put him on a 2 race ban which might give some other people a chance to catch up in points." Oscar says remembering how some of his fellow drivers were happy once Max's consequences were announced.

"Although, he has done something wrong I don't think he should be alone. We are going to see him now!" Logan stands up planning to see what he can do to help his acquaintances feelings.

"But we don't know what room is his!" Oscar says standing up following the American towards the reception desk.

"Hi there can you give up Max Verstappen's room number please?" Logan says which makes the receptionist look suspicious, she then looks over Logan's shoulder to see Oscar and a quiet Arthur who looks to be hiding something.

"I suppose he is room, 384. Here is a room key in case he doesn't let you in." The lady hands them the key and they all thank her then hurry towards the elevator.

They all hop in the elevator and Arthur really can't think of a better time to say he knows why max is acting like this because he was there the morning after but unfortunately his words are caught in his throat.

They make it to the 3rd floor all thinking about different approaches to how they are going to make Max open the door.

First Oscar goes first, his approach is to just knock and hope for the best.

Oscar knocks loudly.

There is a silence and no movement is heard from inside.

One failed attempt...

Logan is next he pounds on the door, "Max,bro! We need to talk!"

There is some movement heard on the other side but the door has yet to open.

Lastly is Arthur's turn who does a different approach.

"Max I know why you are acting like this my brother although stubborn told me everything. Please let us in! We don't want you to be alone!"

The door cracks open and Max is standing still in the darkness.

Max doesn't say anything but instead let's them all in and sits on the sofa that was placed in his suite.

The Prema boys sit around and think about what to say because they honestly didn't think they would get this far.

Oscar opens his mouth to say something but gets cut off by max, "I don't know why you guys are here. Everyone knows it is my fault and is mad at me or cheering the fact that I can't race in the next 2 races."

Arthur speaks up because he knows that in all honesty that is just the surface and the feelings and rage caused by his brother are the things that are hurting max the most.

"Max, don't kill me for saying this but Charles doesn't actually regret that kiss. He feels the same way as you it's just he is less self-confident than you and he isn't sure he has the support he needs just yet."

Oscar and Logan's mouths gap open at what they just heard meanwhile, max looks like a deer in the head lights.

"You and Charles finally kissed? Omg! Arthur, why didn't you tell us sooner?" Oscar and Logan are too busy fangirling to see that max and Arthur are both glaring at them to stop.

"Great now they know about the fact that I got rejected too. I thought my life couldn't get any worse. Even Daniel rejected me today." At this point max is so close to breaking down.

Oscar stops fangirling and goes over to max and side hugs him. Even though max doesn't really respond Oscar knows max needed it.

Logan also comes back to reality and says,"Max we are all here for you. Although we aren't your close friends like the others we... will still help you thru this. And Charles will come around We swear."

Even though, max doesn't want to admit it max likes the younger ones company and he really need to hear that.

On Carlos and Lando's date...

They are sitting at the table with a bottle of champagne on ice and just laughing at little jokes each other are making. There is more tension between them that meets the eye tho...

Lando finishes up his food and immediately the hostess comes with a plate of gofres.

"Carlos you need to make these for me back in Monaco." Lando says moaning at the chocolate syrup that is hitting his taste buds.

Carlos swallows his turned on ness from hearing Lando moan.

"Jajajajaja! Yes they are actually pretty easy to make so that won't be a problem." Carlos says also finishing his meal also given dessert.

They leave the restaurant after Carlos thanks the staff.

Carlos opens Lando's door for him and is about to step away to go to his side of the car when Lando grabs his arm. Which makes him land leaning on top of Lando.

"What is it, Lando?" Carlos says wanting nothing more than to kiss Lando in this moment.

Lando doesn't say anything but instead wraps his arms around Carlos's neck and smashes their lips together. Lando may seem needy because he is; Carlos in a tight button up shirt and dress pants is the biggest turn on to him.

Carlos gets confident and licks over Lando's bottom lip and gets a sexy gasp from the younger. Carlos immediately shoved his tongue in to explore the wonder that is Lando's mouth.

Lando whines as Carlos pulls back. Even though he is breathless and his lungs really needed air.

"Lando don't whine like that! We need to go somewhere more private to finish this." Carlos says practically slamming Lando's door to run too his.