"Cause you and I, we were born to die.."
Or
In which:
Lolita rozier "lita" and max verstappen despise each other that much that they can't stop thinking About one another.
Real life
Started: 28/9/23
Finished:
Book 1 of 'young and reckless' series
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Reaching the two, max stood tall showing the obvious height difference between himself and his teammate.
Crossing his arms with an amused look, his eyes looked from Christian to lita and then back to Christian
"What's got your panties in a twist Lonnie?" The glare that he received back from lita would make a pirate quake in its own boots.
"I was just telling Lolita about the teamwork exercise I had planned out for you two" Christian smiled happily.
"What? does little Lonnie not wanna join in the team exercise with her big bad teammate" he mocked looking down at the brunette
"Shut up max" Christian looked between the two, already begin to feel fed up between the twos usual banter.
"Guys please" Christian snapped warningly "lita you will get in that car and let max drive you around, it's about showing trust within one another" lita rolled her eyes while max smirked
"oh come on Lonnie, don't wanna upset Christian now do we?" He slid an arm around her waist before guiding her towards a red bull decorated corvette like sports car
Christian watched the two walk towards the car pleased, hoping that this would help the hotel situation tension go down. He may of had the best attention at heart but did it seem it?
getting handed a helmet from one of the engineers standing by, lita slipped it on happily but it didn't help the nervous pit in the bottom of her stomach
Max clipping his own helmet on smugly he watched lita go to click her own in, reaching out he batted her hands away blankly before reaching under her chin to click it for her
Lita looked up at the Dutchmen quietly, unsure of what to make of the situation but didn't exactly stop him but didn't look up to meet his eyes either
max couldn't help but smirk as he finished clicking the strap of her helmet in once he realised she refused to look up at him, he could almost laugh
Tapping the side of the helmet lightly, he pulled away "all set Lonnie"
With a reluctant sigh, lita slipped into the car. She felt like her anxiety levels were going through the roof, was she really about to trust max of all people to drive her around the Austria track.
Before max got into the passenger side he felt a burning pare of eyes on him, placing his arm to rest on the top of the car door he looked around only to land on his angered dad.
Jos verstappen stood leaning against the garage wall with his eyes narrowed not on lita this time but on himself which quite frankly he wasn't to bothered about.
Shooting him a blank look, max slid into drivers side before slamming the car door shut which cause lita to jump slightly with obviously being in her own labyrinth of a mind.
He could tell that lita was anxious which he honestly couldn't hold against her however max had only seen her this way twice
The first time was before her first redbull race in Bahrain two years ago and the second time was after lando had gotten his McLaren 765LT spider last year and had convinced her into letting him do donuts while she was in it with him. Max almost chuckled at the memory
Bouncing her legs gently, lita stared out the window waiting for max to begin so she could get this over and done with.
Finally noticing he hadn't done anything she looked over to him to only meet the cold blue eyes that she hated,
"What?" Lita narrowed her eyes as he stared at him
"Nothing" max shrugged as he put his own seatbelt on before reaching over and placing his rough hand on her thigh for the third time in a two week span
goosebumps shot up litas thigh against her will as she stared back at him, trying to ignore the hand yet again on her thigh
"If you kill me i will come back to haunt your ass" max let out a breathy chuckle at her threat
"I don't doubt that lonnie" he grinned "trust me." He gave her thigh a squeeze before pulling it away to the steering wheel and starting the engine causing it to roar to life
Looking over to her one last time, a smirk twitched at the corner of his lips as he took off the clutch before slamming down on the throttle, jotting them forward sharply as they came bellowed down to the first turn.
letting out a small scream as max suddenly slammed down on the breaks to make a sharp turn before switching up a gear and picking up speed, lita grabbed onto the ceiling handle for dear life
After a long straight line, litas heart drummed loudly in her ears with anticipation as they came closer to the 2nd turn. if litas knuckles weren't pure white before they were now.
as lita let out another small scream as max took a sharp break to late causing her slam forward, max quickly stuck out his free arm to stop her from getting whiplash from seatbelt and firmly pushed her back into the seat, He was trying to have fun, not send her through the window
As lita felt max's arm come across the seatbelt and push her back against the seat to stop her from flinging forward and getting whiplash, her eyes widened, she was gonna kill him.
As another straight line came up max slowly let his hand slip down from the seatbelt across her torso and rest on her thigh, at this rate It was a second home for his hand
Glancing over to see if she was still alive, he turned to see lita giving him a dark glare which only beaconed him to press down fully on the throttle.
After 5 more sharp turns and a good earful of screaming from litas end, max finally pulled the car to a stop outside the redbull garage and put the handbreak up
With her heart thumping wildly against her ribcage, lita pulled her death grip off the ceiling handle before she looked over to the Dutchmen who was sitting there seemingly completely fine.
"I'm gonna kill you" she hissed through her clenched teeth as she peeled the seatbelt off but his laugh only pissed her off more
"You say that all the time lonnie but your still yet too" he taunted as he flung off his seatbelt lazily, taking off his helmet max ruffled his messy hair while he looked through the wing mirror only to find his fathers cold eyes starring back at him
Lita couldn't help but stare slightly as max fixed his messy hair. he suited his hair like that it looked good, to good...she needed to pull herself together as she looked away
Without breaking eye contact with his father, max reached across and under litas chin before unclippling the strap of her helmet. Opening the car door, max got out without another word to her
She watched him stalk off into the garage until he was out off her view before she got out of the car herself and leaned against the closer door
she was thankful to be out of the car, letting her eyes flutter back open lita looked over to the her right to unfortunately met the eyes of jos verstappen
He stared at her blankly but she could see a hint of anger in his eyes, breaking eye contact quickly lita herself walked off back into the garage
If she had learned one thing today it was that she would never be doing that again.
