Charles pov:
When I noticed it was Max, I was shocked. "What is he doing here?" I thought. Just when I was about to ask this, I noticed he was, well quite..... sloshed....
So I thought against it.
I wanted to leave him alone but at I the same I didn't...
So I decided to stay there and started swaying to the music how he did.
I was watching his moves.
He looked happy....
Watching him made me smile
He suddenly stopped. I also stopped. I was looking at him, confused. He was also looking at me.
He pulled me aside. I was still confused. He was still looking at me. Before I could say anything he said
"I'm sorry"...
Ok, now I was very confused." What are you sorry for??"
" For everything"
" I'm sorry for hurting you, I'm sorry for ignoring you, I'm sorry for pretending to like you for the media".....
"You are a very kind person. Your very caring about others....Totally the opposite of me"...
"But I really am sorry....."
He then hugged me, I did not know what to do. I hugged him back but I didn't say anything. I was too busy analysing if he was drunk or did he actually meant that.... It did sound genuine though.....
We stayed like this for a while. It felt good. He was letting go now, I didn't want to let him go just yet.
"Let's dance"
"What?"
"Let's dance!" He says while giggling.
He took my hand and lead the way to the dance floor. I was not sure if anybody has noticed us or how I was smiling at him.
The song was good, Max was dancing, drunk, I just couldn't help but to feel him...
As he was dancing, his back was facing me, I tried to get close to him. But he was drunk, I shouldn't take the advantage. So I backed away slowly.
We kept on dancing, I didn't even realise the time. Good thing that there was not any qualifying tomorrow.
I was having a blast. I could see even he was having fun. I loved to see him like this.
Eventually, we had to go home. But Max kept on dancing.
"Hey we have to go home now" I said, chucking a little to see him so wild.
He stopped dancing and started to walk. I followed him. He was going somewhere else he was totally sloshed i thought. I pulled him and took him to my car.
I won't let him go home alone.
I started to drive, the radio was playing faintly, I turned my eyes away from the road and looked at Max.
He was just calmly looking out the window.
He was looking kinda cute.
Wait what.
What am I thinking. I shook my head and looked at the road again.
"What's the way to ur house?" I asked him. I got no response. I furrowed my eyebrows. "Max??" Still no response.
I turned my head to look at him.
He was sleeping.
What am I suppose to do now, I thought. I guess I will have to take him to my home...
As I watched him sleeping, he was looking so peaceful, like a child.
Charles stop thinking like that!
I turned the volume of the radio to silent these thoughts..
I reached my home and parked my car. Now the big question was how to carry him to my room...
I tried to wake him up by shaking him but that didn't work.
I put my wrapped him around my arms and pulled him up.
Ok that wasn't so bad.
I quickly managed to put him to bed. I was so tired that I also slept on the bed. He was snoring by now. But he was softly snoring.
I turned to look at him. I was slightly smiling..
He suddenly started to stir. I furrowed my eyebrows. Did he notice that I was staring at him??
He turned his back. I was feeling tired. I closed my eyed but couldn't sleep...
I started to get a little close to him till I wrapped my arms around him and I must admit...
That was the best sleep I have ever gotten...
So sorry for not updating 😭😭 buy now I'm back and I'll try my best to update more frequently 🎀
But byee for now my pookiess 💋💋
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