Max pov
I woke up earlier than Charles. It's around eight thirty in the morning, with some sunlight that is staring to shine through the curtains. We still have a while until we have to leave for our garages and after last night maybe having breakfast together will help Charlie feel better.
I roll out of bed, trying to be as quiet as possible. I grab a cap, hoodie and some sunglasses. I make my way down to the lobby.
"Good morning miss, do you know any good places to get breakfast?" I ask one of the lady's in the front. She recognizes me and starts batting her fake eyelashes at me. Ugh.
"Of course Mr. Verstappen theres a good Coffee shop two blocks down that has a nice breakfast menu." The lady smiles and twirls her hair. I give her a nod and a curt smile as I head out.
Thank god that interaction is over. I make my way down to the shop. It's a really cute local place. The place is quiet but it's got a good atmosphere.
Their menu is not too packed but still I'm not sure what Charles likes. So to play it safe I get three different plates and 2 lattes. I end up with pancakes, French toast, and waffles.
It doesn't take too long for my order to be ready. I thank the worker and head back to the hotel. I've been gone about twenty minutes give or take and I don't want Charlie to wake up alone.
It's a quiet walk back, not many people are walking about this early. Sure I have to stop for the casual picture but still it's peaceful and not chaotic.
I make it back to the hotel and head up to my room. I get out of the elevator and walk down the hall. As I get to my door my father standing right in front of it. What the hell is he doing here? I try to sneak back into the elevator but he sees me. I don't want to deal with this right now.
"Max we moeten praten." /Max we need to talk/ Jos talks to me sternly. With little emotion in his voice.
"Kunnen we dit alsjeblieft later doen vader?"/Can we just do this later father/ I roll my eyes not wanting to deal with this shit.
"No" my dad answers I know that it's final. I don't want to bring him inside my room because Charlie is there. So I keep him outside.
"Say what you want to say father." Coldly I stare him down. Jos was always gaslighting me. I'm so done with his behavior.
"I just wanted to apologize, Max. For real this time son. Good luck, I shall see you later." With that my dad walks off leaving me stunned. I want to believe him. My father rarely speaks with emotion. His eyes looked truthful this time.
I shake it off, I need to get back to Charlie. I open the door carefully just in case. Looking around I hear light sobbing coming from my room. I slam the door and set all my stuff down on the counter, before running to my room I find Charles on the bed crying while in one of my hoodies.
"Lieverd, what's wrong?" He looks up with tears in his eyes. As soon as Charles realizes it's me, he runs over and hugs me tackling us both to the ground.
"I thought you left me, that it was all a joke." Charles lets out in hiccups.
"Please Charles I would never do that to you. You are my everything. How long have we been in each other's lives, hmm. I'm not going to leave you now and not ever." I stay cradling him in my arms slightly rocking us back and forth.
We stay like that for a few minutes until my stomach starts to growl. Charles lets out a laugh.
"I'm sorry Max, lets make something to eat you must he really hungry." He smiles as we stand, extending his hand to help me up.
"Hungry for a piece of that ass." I whisper under my breath.
"What did you say?" Charles turns to face me with a questioning look on his face.
"I said that I brought breakfast lieverd." I lie through my teeth trying not to laugh.
He turns back around pulling me by the hand to the kitchen excited to see what I brought him.
When we get to the island the food boxes are a bit scattered and one of the coffees had spilled a little. I face palm. I had been in such a rush to see if Charlie was alright I had on accidentally chucked the food onto the island not really giving it a second thought.
"What happened here Max? Did you go blind for a second?" Charles lets out a laugh while cleaning up the spilled coffee.
Ignoring him I roll my eyes and grad the food and open the boxes up.
"I didn't know what you liked so I got a couple options." I hand him the boxes of food that are now open. It smells so good.
"Mon bébé, this is so sweet of you. Thank you." He hugs me tightly before going to grab some silverware.
"Bon appetite!" Charles says as he digs into his food.
"Wow where did you get this it's really good!" He turns to look at me with a wide smile.
"That's my secret baby." I give him a wink as I take his fork that had a pice of pancake on it.
"Hey!" Charlie yells trying to get his pancake back. I give him a sweet kiss on the lips and give him back his pancake.
"Thank you Max, this is wonderful." He smiles softly while gently holding my hand.
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