Whatsapp ft. Stoffel Vandoorne

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The rain has been a total pain as Max hasn't been able to set a time at all during this last free practice session, but Stoffel has. He managed to get into the sixth position. It isn't like it is very representable as Charles finished in third.

I run to the McLaren garage where Stoffel is still.

"There you are. I was starting to wonder whether you forgot." Stoffel winks and I shake my head as I step into his arms.

"I will never forget another thing I told you I would do. Been there, done that. I didn't like the result." Stoffel chuckles.

"That's good to hear." With his arm around me, we start to walk to his motorhome. Cameras are all around us, but since we kissed on live tv we don't really care anymore. They know about us anyway.

"Ah, our dear little Belgian finally brought his girl out of the garage by his side." I smile at Fernando. "He has been talking about a girl who happens to be the eldest Verstappen kid a lot." I blush and when I look up to Stoffel, his cheeks are a bit redder than usual as well.

"Thank you Nando." The sarcasm was clearly audible in the comment.

"You're welcome, but it is lovely to meet you, Julia." I smile at the Spaniard.

"it is lovely to meet you too Fernando."

We talk for a while, but eventually, Fernando leaves. "He is a nice guy," I say.

"He definitely is. Now shall we get us something to drink and then go somewhere private?" I know Max would have flipped if he had been here and all for the wrong reasons. It isn't like Stoffel and I have a wild plan now, no, quite the opposite. We love to just sit, or walk, somewhere and just talk or enjoy each other's company.

"Sounds like a great idea Stoff." I smile and with his arm around my shoulder still, we continue our way to his motorhome to get us something to drink and to find a private place.