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her the senior f1 journalist that he keeps avoiding
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"Just a sweet and nice guy who loves ice cream and running."
"You'll regret saying he's just a nice and...
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@fan100: baby alert!
@fan88:too young for cookies!
➥@angelmendoza: they're for uncle lando really
➥@ameliamia: too much sugar for the child
➥@Max33Verstappen: for Eli?
➥@ameliamia: no. For the real child, lando
➥@LandoNorris: but I deserve cookies
➥@OscarPiastri: we're not even allowed cookies
➥@LandoNorris: tell that to your putos
➥@Carlossainz55: how many do you have?
Angel can hear giggling as she cleaned the mess that they had done in the small kitchen of the penthouse that Max got for them. She was humming to herself when she heard the giggling get louder.
She turned to see Max holding two little hands as the little boy moved to step his feet in front of the other. "There's Tita Evie!" Max said happily.
The reporter chuckled and wiped her hands, "Tatatatata!" Eli babbled as he saw Angel. She giggled and grabbed him and swayed around making him giggle louder.
"You're going to make him dizzy." Max said with a smirk as he leaned on the door frame. He watched the moment, his smile on his lips as the love of his life danced around with the son of his good friend.
"Okay I'll stop Eli." she said and kissed his cheeks. Angel looked at Max and smiled, "Penny for your thoughts?" she asked.
The Dutch driver smiled and walked to them, "You look good with Eli." he said. She narrowed her eyes at him, "Get those thoughts out your head." she said making him laugh.
"I'm just saying." he said with a smirk. She was about to say something when they started to smell it, their eyes widened and turned to the oven. "Shit." they both said making Eli laugh and clap.
Max rushed to get the cookies out the oven as Angel placed Eli on the counter. The little boy smiled at her, "Tatatata." he said. She chuckled, "You distracted me Eli. Now Uncle Lando won't have cookies."
"Which I think is good honestly. Mia would have to hide it from him the whole weekend." Max said as he placed the tray on the rack. The couple looked at the cookies and frowned.
"I spent so long on them." Angel muttered. Max hummed and moved to hug her and kiss her forehead. "Sorry me and Eli distracted you." he said. She shook her head and kissed his cheek, "If it's you and Eli distracting me? It would be okay."
The driver was about to say something when a knock was heard. Angel smiled and carried Eli again as Max moved to the door to let the father of the baby in.
"You ready to go back to your dad Eli?" she asked in a cute voice that both Max and the dad heard. The latter laughed, "I'm guessing you guys had fun?" he asked. Max hummed and nodded, "Too much fun."
"I can smell that. Poor cookies." the father said with a smile. "Poor Lando." Angel said as she finally joined the two of them with Eli and his baby bag.
The father grinned as the baby babbled, "Dadadadada." "Hi buddy, you missed me?" he asked as he reached for his son. Angel handing him to him as she stood next to Max.
The Dutch wrapping an arm around her waist and pulled her closer. After a few words were exchanged, the father said his goodbyes and told them he would meet them on race day.
As the door closed, Angel studied Max. When he turned to her again he chuckled, "What did you have in mind?" he asked.
"What you said..."
"I said a lot of things giliw." he said walking to her. She smirked and placed her hands on his shoulders, them traveling to his neck, playing with the hairs on the back of his neck.
"Hmm, I think I know what you mean." he said as he carried her in his arms making her laugh and walked to the bedroom.
