If Only...

Work and Sickness.

"Well your ass is fat as fuck." Daniel joked as I grabbed our luggage.

Max and Dan were insulting eachother for nearly 25 minutes. Which was an accomplishment, I had to say. That they didn't get tired after two or three minutes was amazing cause I was getting annoyed.

"Grab your bags and let's get to the car." I sighed.
"Your smile is faker than Kim Kardashian's ass." Max laughed at Daniel.
"Yeah, well you're a man without testosterone." Daniel grabbed his bags.

I rolled my eyes. If only you knew how much testosterone he has, Dan.

Dan, Max and I had settled ourselves in the pat docks. We simply stared at eachother, it was Wednesday and I was supposed to be shopping. Max birthday would be this weekend and I was a tat bit nervous.

"I'll be out shopping today." I look at both men.
"Why?" Max looked at me.
"Want new clothes and Japan has the weirdest things so I wanna snoop." I shrugged.
"You've got enough on your account?" Dan grabbed his phone.
"Yes sir, been living of your boyfriend for the last month." I smiled.
"Just sent you a 500.-" Dan smiled at me. "For being a part time personal assistant."
"Rather have you cooking for me but I'll take it." I chuckled, guess I'll be buying cool stuff for Dan as well.

As I was walking through the streets of Japan, I noticed how many tasty food smells were activating my nostrils. The weird thing was I had bought both men different kind of alcoholic drinks and something to remember me by for when I wasn't around. Dan had happened to be my best and favourite guy in the world. He was my safety blanket, the other half of my brain. Max had happened to be my better half, my teddy bear for the darkest nights. The other half of my heart. Shit i forgot about Seb. My eyes shifted over another store. I saw something that reminded me of the grumpy German. A mug of grumpy cat. I was easily pleased. Seb had grown somewhat bitter, these last few months. A little on edge. Maybe it would cheer him up. I paid for it and hopped my way down the street.

I owed Lewis and Hulk something for getting me drunk every time we went clubbing. I also owed Kimi for getting me through my mixed up feelings and having my back on several occasions.

I ended up with gifts for them all and Jenson, for the time he let me rant in his car. I bought Max another gift for him from Seb, Dan and myself. A gift that Dan texted me about, it was something only them two would get. Also bought a see through dress, eatable panties and a hairband with a bowtie on it.

I got to the hotel late, bring the gifts I bought for Max but from someone else to the ones who should give it to him, receiving pecks from the grumpy old brother and a hug and a kiss from the smiling one. The other gifts I dragged into my shared room.

"Oh my god, you spend all your money?" Max eyebrows knotted together.
"Just half of Dan's." I growled. "Stop comparing me, okay?"
"I'm sorry."
"I'm not her." I sighed as i dropped the bags on the bed. "I don't look a tiny bit like her."

Thursday, track walk day and I wasn't feeling too good.

"You ready to get out of bed?" Max stared at me.
"Can you clear the way to the bathroom?" I mumbled.

I wasn't sure if I had eaten something bad or if I had forgotten the pill for the tenth time.

"Yes, it's all clear." He chuckled as he saw me rushed passed him as soon as he said yes.

-Max-

I heard her empty her stomach. I hoped it was something she ate. Something that didn't go in right. Okay her forgetting her pill thanks to jetlags and what nots, made it pretty obvious to me that she was carrying a mini Verstappen. I leaned against the bathroom wall before getting her a bottle of water.

"I feel like shit." The favourite voice in my life, even though it sound raspy and tired, reached my ears.
"I notice." I gave her the bottle. "I'll film myself, you just stay in the room and try to sleep it off."
"Thank you."
"I love you, now go sleep." I smiled at her.
"I love you too, keep that in mind." She crawled in bed, grabbed the pillow I laid on last night and hugged it like mad.

I smiled at her before grabbing my backpack and leaving the hotel room. I know I said I hoped she was just sick but I secretly wished it was a mini us. I couldn't wait for the little feet taping around the house.