THE INTERN (A Lestappen x Y/n Rivalry)

First Seconds

As the week progressed, the anticipation for the upcoming 2021 Bahrain Grand Prix built to a crescendo. The paddock buzzed with excitement as teams prepared for the first race of the season. Max Verstappen and Y/N found themselves immersed in the flurry of activities, their breakfast date serving as a brief respite before the action-packed weekend ahead.

The Bahrain Grand Prix unfolded with all the drama and intensity that fans had come to expect from Formula 1.
Max Verstappen, piloting his Red Bull with precision, showcased his skill and determination on the track. Despite his best efforts, he faced stiff competition from Lewis Hamilton and other rivals.

Meanwhile, Y/N, from her vantage point in the Red Bull paddock, cheered on Max and the team with unwavering support.

"Come on, come on!" She cheered with some other team members.

As the race unfolded, she found herself swept up in the adrenaline-fueled atmosphere, her heart pounding with each pass and overtake.

The Bahrain Grand Prix delivered its fair share of thrills and spills, with Max Verstappen showcasing his prowess behind the wheel. Despite facing stiff competition and unforeseen challenges, he displayed resilience and grit, ultimately finishing in second place behind Lewis Hamilton.

"Despite Max's best efforts, Lewis managed to hold onto his lead, leaving Max to settle for second place." A rough voice said behind Y/N.
Before she could even look behind her shoulder, the team rushed over to the front of the garage, waiting for Max as they waved their hands and arms.

As the checkered flag waved, signaling the end of the race, Max's disappointment was palpable. The podium ceremony, typically a moment of celebration, felt bittersweet as he stood alongside Lewis Hamilton and Valtteri Bottas. The strain of the race was etched across Max's face, his competitive spirit tempered by the realization that victory had eluded him on this occasion.

Y/N, from her vantage point in the Red Bull paddock, observed the scene with a mixture of admiration and empathy. The disappointment radiating from Max was evident, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness for her friend, but why... it's just the first race, drivers are truly perfectionists she thought.
With her camera in hand, she captured the moment from afar, the click of the shutter echoing the somber mood of the podium.

As Max accepted his second-place trophy, Y/N couldn't shake the feeling, maybe the pressure of Jos' presence was enough for the vibe to completely shift to this. She longed to offer words of comfort or a reassuring smile, but the distance between them felt insurmountable in that moment. All she could do was watch, her heart heavy with the weight of Max's disappointment.

In the aftermath of the race, as the paddock buzzed with post-race analysis and reflections, Max retreated to the sanctuary of the Red Bull garage. The disappointment of the Bahrain Grand Prix weighed heavily on his shoulders, the adrenaline of the race giving way to a sense of frustration and fatigue.

Y/N, sensing Max's need for space, respected his boundaries and remained at a respectful distance. She continued to document the scenes unfolding around her, the camera lens capturing the highs and lows of life in the fast lane.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden glow over the Bahrain International Circuit, Max and Y/N found themselves in a hallway, the blue eyed men looked a bit better, more relaxed more determined than ever.
"Y/N!" He smiled.

"Max, you did an amazing job out there!" She cheered with a small grin decorating her face.

"Yeah, it was pretty good, but well...I can do better" he said, a sigh disguising his disappointment. "But hey you took some amazing pictures! Like always."

"Yeah, it's just your face you know, that's the good part of-" Her big eyes widened even more as she realized the words that she blurted out of her moth, without even thinking about it, she covered her face with a notebook she was previously holding.

Max smiled as he blushed a bit, yes he received lots of praises that day, but nothing felt as personal as that one freudian slip from her coligue, "I bet my face looked simply lovely for you" he chucked, as he tapped Y/N's shoulder and walked away to his destination. "You really did amazing! Thanks for being honest about your perspective."

The Bahrain Grand Prix may have ended in disappointment for Max, but amidst the bittersweet moments, their friendship remained intact, as playful and sweet as they remember.

As everyone prepared to leave the paddock behind and embark on the next leg of their journey, Max and Y/N knew that the road ahead would be filled with twists and turns. But with each challenge they faced, their bond grew stronger, and their determination to chase victory remained undimmed.

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Hello, life has been lifing lately! But we are back! Mostly! We will update more soon.