"Eyes don't lie"

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Pov: You have a crush on Max, but you're in McLaren.

(I got inspired by the song "eyes don't lie", by Isabel larosa)

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I was in an interview with Lando, my teammate and friend. Then he walked by, a tall guy, 19 years old, driving for Red Bull. I think, we all know, who I'm talking about. No one else than Max verstappen. I was answering a question and he smiled at us. I didn't know, if he smiled at me or Lando, but I started stuttering and Lando laughed, knowing, that I did that because Max walked by and gave me attention.

After that we went to the paddock and talked a bit. "Was it too obvious?", I asked Lando. "If I'm being serious, it was way too obvious", he chuckled, when I buried my hands in my face. The red bull team arrived and Max obviously too. He was sweaty and his suit hung on his hips.

My thoughts:
Oh my God, not now! I just cross my legs. Why now? I've never seen a man this perfect. The way he walks. Shit, I'm staring.

"Y/n, Lando said, "stop staring". I snapped out of my day dream and blushed so hard. Max drank now out of his bottle. God dammit, I thought. How is so fucking hot?! I mean he drinks and I don't wanna mention, what that does with my head. He drives me crazy.

Lando nudged my shoulder. "Y/n!", I snapped out again. Max sat down and talked to Christian. "Hahaha, you're so in love, I've never seen you like that", he chuckled. "Well, I don't wanna talk about Carlos", I said and nudged him, then moved my head in Carlos direction. He blushed and I laughed. He looked at me angry.

The next day was a conference. Lando sat left next to me and right next to me MAX. HE SAT NEXT TO ME. I wanted to drink and felt a hand on my knee. I had the water in my hand and looked at Lando, who looked confused. Then I drank something and realised, it wasn't Lando's hand, that rested on my knee. I choked  on my water, coughed and Lando held his hand on my back. Max removed his hand and Lando looked at him accusingly and shook his head, to tell him, he shouldn't do that again. Max smiled innocent. I calmed down, when the interviewer asked "Y/n, are you okay?", "Yeah uhm, I just choked on my water."

When I got up, Max left his balaclava. Little did I know, he did that on purpose. He was very clever. I turned to Lando and told him, to return it to him. "Do it by yourself", he winked.

I couldn't find Max.

Max pulled Lando aside. "Promise me, you never do that again, okay?", he asked Max. "I promise. I didn't expect her to react like that. She likes me, doesn't she?", he smirked. "I don't know, ask her on yourself. Why would you think that?" "Eyes don't lie", he responds, "the way, she stares at me." Lando almost choked. "Anyway, I'll go to my driver's room.", he smiled at Lando and left. I arrived too, but too late. "He knows", Lando whispered. "He went to his driver's room, by the way", he winked at me.

I played a conversation in my head. Again and again. I arrived and saw Christian. He waved at me. "Y/n, what are you doing here?", he smiled. "Uhm, Max has left his balaclava at the conference room. I wanted to return it to him", "how kind of you, you know, where his room is?" "No" I said shaking my head. "When you walk this floor down and turn right, it's the second door on the left. You should see his name on it.", "thanks", I said and turned in the direction.

When I arrived at the room, played the convo a last time in my head and knocked. "Come in", he said from the other side of the door. I opened it and he sat there on the sofa, his feet up on a small table in front of it and on his phone. He looked up and saw me. "Y/n, what are you doing here?", he smiled softly. "Uhm, I wanted to return your balaclava", "oh, thanks, I must have forgotten it at the press room, did I? " I nodded and stepped closer, to hand him his thing. It was a bit sweaty and he touched my hand, accidentally, making me blush. "Okay then, you're welcome", I said, then I wanted to step out, but he stopped me, by saying "Y/n?". I came back in "what's the point?, I said softly. "Come back in and close the door", he said looking serious. I did so and looked at him with big eyes. "Do you like me?", he said in a serious tone. My eyes widened and I looked confused. "Uhm, why would you think that?", "uhm I don't know, maybe because you look at me with wide eyes, when I walk by?", "That's all you got? Am I not allowed to look at you?"

Damn what did I do, I could've asked Christian, to give it back to him!

"No, you are allowed to look, I'm not bothered by that. But I have some more points, why you could be crushing. "
"Okay, tell me", I said confident. "You look at me everytime, no you don't look, you stare.", he got up and walked to the counter, pouring some water in a mug. "You choked, when I put my hand on your thigh and can't keep a convo straight with me."

Damn, should I confess? Yes or No?

"That means nothing, Max", "haha, it does. You're bad at lying. Eyes don't lie, Y/n."

Shit, he was right. I'm bad at lying! I'm not giving up.

He took a sip out of his mug, offering it to me. I wanted to deny, but my mouth felt like a desert. "Thanks", I mumbled, drinking it.

He watched me closely. "So, can you answer my question?", I looked at him with the triangle technique. (For those, who don't know what that is, you look at your crush's left eye, then at his lips, and lastly in his right eye, forming a triangle). He came closer and looked deep In my eyes. "Do you like me?".

"Yes, I do, are you happy now?", i said and he smirked. He came a few metres closer, his face now a few inches away from mine. He looked at my lips and then in my eyes. His breath was warm and smelled like mint flavoured gum. I had an airwaves and stopped chewing, when I arrived at his room, because I  accidentally swallowed it.

"You smell good", he said. I can't deny, he didn't smell good too, but I had other thoughts and problems. He looked in my eyes again up from my lips. I looked away, but he moved my face back with his pointer. His eyes looked so pretty and I looked at his lips, who parted slowly. He went closer and kissed me softly, sending electricity down my spine. I had a million thoughts going through my head, he was a good kisser. Max moved his hands, to cup my face. I put mine around his neck to his wet hair. He pulled back and moved to the couch, sat down and patted on the place next to him. I sat down. He moved his arm around my shoulder and Max and I went on our phones.

Christian came in. "Oh I'm sorry, i forgot to knock."
"No it's okay, just don't tell anyone", Max said turning his phone off. "Y/n, Lando and Zak are searching for you.", I got up and said bye to Max.

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A/n: Should I do a part2? 

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