Monaco - Sunday
{ AU request - part 3 }"Hey, we've been looking for you, everything alright?" Taylor asked Max once the Dutch ran into them in the paddock.
"Er... yeah, yeah sure." he quickly returned, looking at his friends, "How's the paddock, seen any garages yet?"
Taylor gave him a confused look, but Steve and Lukas already started telling their friend what celebrity they had seen.
"But unfortunately the garages were either closed already or they didn't let us in." the older one finished their story.
"Yeah, this dude from Alpine was really rude." Lukas added before Taylor cut him off.
"Where have you been Max, I was really worried. Where did this lady dragged you?" she asked, always been the groups mother, which the boys would never admit, but they were thankful for it.
"We can watch the race in the Ferrari garage." Max said, actively ignoring Taylor's question as he felt his cheeks blushing at thoughts of the moments before.
"Yeah right mate, cause they will let us in." Steve laughed, which Lukas agreed.
"I... I might have spoken to Charles Leclerc and h... he said it's fine." the Dutchman stumbled, causing his friends to widen their eyes.
"So you talked to him." Lukas started, grinning over at his friend, "Already put a check mark behind that hook up?"
The three of them laughed while Max felt a hot feeling in his stomach, thinking back at Charles's naked torso, his grip on his waist afterwards, his rough lips against his own.
"No man, he just kissed me." he then blurred out, only realizing his words once they had left his mouth.
The boys laughed, but Taylor only dropped her jaw.
"Are you serious?" she asked, once getting no response, he grabbed Max's arm, "Max?! Did you just say Charles fucking Leclerc kissed you?!"
In panic Max looked around them but luckily no one paid attention to them in the loud hectic paddock.
"Can you shut up." he pressed out, keeping his voice low, "Yes he did, so are you happy now, can we go watch the race now?"
"How did that even happen mate, he's like up here and, sorry to say, but you're down here, you're a nobody." Lukas said confused, gesturing with his hands, "But he probably just wants to hook up, so your plan can still be completed."
The boys laughed while the warm feeling inside Max disappeared. They were probably right he thought, why should someone like Charles be interest in him, for more than just a random hook up.
"He said he doesn't just want a hook up, he said he wants more than that." the Dutchman mumbled to himself as he suddenly felt Taylor's hand on her shoulder.
"Maybe that's the case. Even if I have to agree with the boys, it's pretty unlikely, but miracles and soulmates still happen." she explained.
Lukas and Steve though kept on laughing and also Max decided to not say anything as he knew that they were probably right, how high were the chances. But at least the thing with the garage was true as the security let them in easily once they asked for entrance.
Inside a woman in red gave them some headphones and showed them a place on Charles's side to stand. The cars were already outside on track and the engineers were almost all ready in front of their screens.
On the other side of the garage, Carlos Sainz grabbed his last things before he kissed his girlfriend good bye and jogged out on the grid. Suddenly Max felt a hand on his waist and shrugged together.
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