Same but... different (Lestappen and Carlando)

Chapter 54

Warning: Smut in the chapter :)

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POV: Max

After the end of Charles' call with his brother, we went to bed both too tired for anything else than a few cuddles. I'm surprised with how fast I fell asleep, my eyes closing in a record time. The last words I hear are making my heart flutter, Charles whispering "I love you" before kissing my neck.

— Love you too, I mumble, already half asleep between his arms.

The next day goes on normally, with no more news from my father, and both of us having to fly back to Monaco. I'd offer the Monegasque to join me on my flight but the whole team will be there so I can't really, I don't want to make it even more obvious.

Sharing a last kiss before we have to go separate ways, I try not to get too excited, failing a little as a moan pass my lips. It's not my fault, he's just so passionate about it!

— Have a nice flight Maxie, he says with a grin, definitely doing it on purpose.

— Oh you'll pay for that, don't worry.

I quickly leave the room after, going to mine to finish packing. Remembering what my dad told me yesterday, I send a message to my mom, happy that she's going to see me next race. It's a bit surprising, how my father acted, but I won't complain if it means he got nicer.

~ To mom, now ~: are you really coming to see the GP? I'm happy you decided to go, it means a lot because I know Jos will be there, so thank you ❤️

A few minutes later, I receive her answer, and I smile at her words.

~ From mom, now ~: Of course darling. You know I always want to come see you, when I can. Call me when you get there, I'd like to talk to you before Jos.

Frowning, I wonder what she could have to say that has to be said before I even talk to my father. I guess I'll know in a few hours, even though I'll probably arrive in the middle of the night. I shake those questions away as I enter the plane, already greeted by a few members of the team. Hopefully Checo doesn't hate me for my father's reprimand, I mean he's probably used to it now, but still.

POV: Carlos

I couldn't be happier to have suggested this restaurant date, seeing how hot Lando looks right now. He's wearing a simple white tank top under a black jacket, his necklaces proudly displayed on his golden skin. He's absolutely breathtaking, there's no other word to describe him. And I regret a bit not being able to drive him around. But I'm sure there'll be many other occasions for me to give him a ride in the Ferrari.

— Let's go? His excited tone brings me back to reality, and we hop into his car.

— Mh, not bad, not bad, I say with a smile, knowing how to tease him.

— Wait for the sound, it's amazing.

He fires up the motor, and yeah, I can only agree that it sounds incredible. Swiftly, he manages to get the car out of the parking lot and we head to the address I gave him. I made sure to book a table as soon as he agreed to this, and it's one of the best restaurants out here.

— Name?

— Sainz, for two, I reply to the employee, resisting the urge to take Lando's hand.

I can't really do this here, I'm not sure he would like the public affection for now. Just going to eat here, us two, it's already a lot and I don't want to ask for too much.