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You were walking the way from your hotel to the track of Baku. Baku, it promised to be a spectacular race and the car of your boyfriend looked to be fast.
"Hey Max." You walked up to your boyfriend who just came walking out of his motorhome, his racing suit already on. "Ready?" You asked with a frown on your face. Max looked tense, more so than usual. Nowadays he would only have a little bit of 'healthy stress' but further he would be very calm, now he just looked very nervous. "Are you okay?" You asked.
'Yeah, I am fine..." He mumbled in response. "Why would you ask?" You chuckled at Max's behaviour.
"You are just acting very nervous, that's all." Max frowned.
"I am not!" You laughed.
"Whatever you want Max, whatever you want." We arrive in his pit box and Max gets ready to get in his car and I position myself with a pair of headphones.
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It took a little before the race started, but when it did, it was full of action with crashes all around. You were fine with it as long as the drivers wouldn't be hurt and it wasn't Max. Unfortunately, Max was one of many not to finish the race since Daniel crashed into the back of his teammate's car and they both had too much damage to continue the race and were forced to retire. You softly cursed under your breath, not just because Max was now out of the race, but also because the two teammates had driver each other of the track and that was awful for the team.
Max himself was furious with what had happened. Daniel had known what he had planned, but he needed to get onto the podium to do so. He forgets about all of that now... He would have to get the bottle of champagne back, as well as the champagne glasses he had given to one of the stewards. He would get back the ring, hidden in the little velvet box, from his engineer and he would have to plan the whole thing all over again.
Because he knew he was going to say something stupid about Daniel if he spoke to anyone at that moment, he skipped the media and went straight to his motorhome to get his polo and jeans back on. You got to your feet the second you noticed he wasn't coming to the pit box. You had seen some footage of how Max got back to the paddock and you saw by the way he walked he was furious and upset.
"Max?" You asked when you knocked on the door of his own room. "Can I come in?" It remained silent. "Max?" You carefully opened the door. Max was sitting there, head in his hands. You sat down beside him and rubbed his back. "Are you okay?" The crash had looked pretty painful.
"I can't believe he did that..." He mumbled. "How could he do that?!" He then yelled.
"It was an accident, Max." You gently said, not wanting to upset him more.
"But he knew how much it meant to me! He knew it and then ruined it..." You frowned.
"It is just a race, Max, Spain is in two weeks, you can race there again!"
"It isn't the race y/n!" Max exclaimed. Right at that moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Max here is..." Max's engineer stopped mid-sentence. "I'll be back later." Max shook his head.
"It doesn't matter. It is ruined now anyways..." You frowned again. What was up with him. He had been acting weird ever since you ran into him on the track before the race. The engineer gave Max the little velvet box he had been holding on to. Your eyes widened when you saw the thing if that was what you thought it was, you finally understood why Max was so upset.
"Oh, Max..." You whispered and the engineer quickly walked away seeing the situation the two of you were in.
"It doesn't matter, I'll plan it again," Max said, a lot calmer this time.
"Naha! I didn't think so!" You practically yelled. "If you won't propose to me right now I will!" You got down on one knee. "Max Emilian Verstappen, will you marry me?" Max chuckled.
"I was going to propose to you myself, so I guess that already shows you my answer, but yes." You laughed and threw your arms around his neck. "I love you y/n."
"I love you too." You pulled back and Max opened the box to show a beautiful ring. He took it out and slid it around your finger before placing a kiss on your knuckles.
"A beautiful ring for an even more beautiful girl."
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