Max Verstappen- Cold

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I wrap Max's hoodie tighter around my body, hoping to keep my body heat in as the cold air seeps through. I feel frozen but I want to stay in the garage and watch as Max chats with his engineers. I enjoy watching max as he works and doing what he loves. I wrap my hands tighter around the now cold cup of coffee, still hoping there was warmth left.

Max's eyes catch mine and I smile at him but my teeth softly chatter at the movement. He excused himself from his conversation and makes his way over to me. "Hey schatjie." He says with a smile. "Hi." I smile, my teeth continuing to softly chatter but he now hears the sound. Concern covers his face. "Are you cold?" He asks me, pulling me into his warm body. I pull him impossibly closer. "You're freezing, my love. Why don't you go sit in my driver room?" He asks concerned. "I want to be here." I say softly. "Ok." He sighs, moving me slightly to unzip his jacket.

I wrap my arms around him underneath his thick jacket as he wraps the open zip around my back. "Imagine if I could zip this up." Max says with a laugh. "That would be heaven." I say with a smile, looking up at Max. His chin dips down, his eyes connecting with mine. He moves his head so his lips connect with mine. The warmth is slowly starting to deep into my body. An idea pops into my head and I find the hem of his shirt under his jacket before placing my hands on his warm abdomen. I feel his abs clench and he gasps into the kiss before breaking away from me. "Fuck your hands are cold, schatjie." He says, pulling me closer as I begin to warm up. I giggle at his reaction, taking the moment to feel his muscles below my hands.

I eventually move my hands, feeling bad for him but he takes them in his own, warming my small hands in his large ones. "Let's go, I can spare a few minutes to help warm up my girl." He says, pulling me with him towards his driver room. He places me on the couch and hands me a thick jacket exactly like the one he is wearing. "I should have given this to you earlier, I'm sorry schatjie." He says with a soft smile before disappearing out of the room. He comes back a few minutes later with a cup that is steaming. "I made you some tea." He says softly, handing me the cup which I take with both hands. Max sits down on the couch next to me and pulls me into his side. "You're so cute. Thank you my love." I say with a smile before placing a kiss on his cheek. I sip my tea as max starts to tell me about all the data they were collecting on the car and how it helps them. I nod along, enjoying how his face lights up as he talks about his passion. I place the tea down on the table before diving into Max's side, holding my cold hands between our bodies in the hopes that it will warm them up. "Are you warming up?" He interrupts his explaination to ask me. "Slowly." I say with a small smile as Max's hand find my waist, lifting me onto his lap so I am straddling his thighs. "How about we try something else." Max says with a cheeky smile spread across his face. "Ok, what did you have in mi-" I'm interrupted by Maxs lips on mine. I sigh againts my boyfriends lips as the soft and slow kiss eventually speeds up. I am definitely felling much warmer now...

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