2026 F1 Grid Group Chat New season. Same drivers. Zero brain cells. Just the 2026 grid talking about race weekends, roasting each other, causing chaos, and definitely not teasing Lando and Oscar... (they totally are). Welcome to the most unhinged group chat on the grid.

small moments from the lives of luca, riley and clover with their racing dads, told in oneshots.

George se apaixona por Max sem saber que, no início, ele era apenas parte de uma aposta. Quando a verdade vem à tona, o amor que parecia destino se transforma em dor. Entre cartas, silêncios e escolhas difíceis, a história mostra que sentimentos podem nascer de erros - mas nem sempre sobrevivem a eles.

Max Verstappen isn't a hero. At least, that's what he keeps telling himself. He's just-trying. Too trying. The kind of trying that makes your palms sweat when you lift a grocery box, that makes your chest tighten as the world moves too fast around you. When he steps outside, the streets should've just been another blur, another student hustling, another afternoon slipping by. But then he sees him-someone balancing paper bags with careful hands, oversized hoodie sleeves dragging past his wrists, eyes darting nervously at the crowd. George doesn't mean to stand out. But he does. They collide in the simplest of ways, a spilled bag, a shared glance, a wordless chaos that somehow feels like it could settle into something steady. Max doesn't know why he keeps reaching for the fallen groceries, why he can't look away. George tilts a small smile in his direction, awkward, hesitant, but entirely his own. And for the first time that day, Max pauses-not because he has to, but because he wants to. He shouldn't feel anything. Not this flutter of surprise when George hands him a neatly folded note. Not this quiet curiosity that tugs him toward someone who barely says a word but says everything anyway. "Thank you," the note says one day. And somehow, Max reads it, and it echoes louder than any noise around them. George fidgets with a small board, scribbles something, spins it toward Max. The words are careful, deliberate, tiny moments of trust wrapped in marker ink. Max grins. And George grins back. Between hurried errands, scattered groceries, and moments that teeter on awkwardly sweet, Max begins to see patterns-of care, of thoughtfulness, of someone who notices him just as much as he notices them. And maybe-just maybe-he's learning how to pay attention, how to stay present, how to see someone fully for the first time. Because this time, when George stretches out a hand, Max doesn't hesitate.

Alex sempre foi um jovem que teve que amadurecer rápido. Filho mais velho de Max Verstappen, Alex cresceu diante dos holofotes e da fama que o pai recebera das corridas. Mas Alex sempre foi contra a correnteza, ele nunca gostou da fama, claro, o conforto que a fama pode trazer sempre foi bem vindo na família. Mas o que mais incomodava era o fato de o pai quase nunca estar presente devido as corridas. Alex cresceu querendo não ter essa vida para si. Mas em meio ao mundo de corridas e holofotes, quem poderia entender o que ele sente?

George Russell e Max Verstappen sempre foram duas linhas destinadas a colidir. Desde muito antes da Fórmula 1, quando ainda eram apenas garotos rápidos demais para a própria idade, havia algo entre eles - competição, comparação constante, uma necessidade quase irritante de provar quem era melhor. Cresceram lado a lado nas categorias de base, dividindo pistas, olhares desafiadores e vitórias apertadas. O respeito veio primeiro. A rivalidade, logo depois. E, com o tempo, tudo ficou mais afiado, mais público, mais difícil de controlar. Na Fórmula 1, essa tensão ganhou palco. Cada disputa em pista virava manchete. Cada entrevista atravessada alimentava narrativas. Discussões, trocas de farpas, penalidades, silêncios calculados. O que antes era apenas competição virou algo pessoal demais para ser ignorado - e intenso demais para desaparecer. George e Max aprenderam a se enfrentar como pilotos, mas nunca souberam exatamente como lidar com o que existia fora do carro. Eles brigavam,sempre brigavam.E, ainda assim, nunca conseguiam se afastar por completo. Foi depois de mais uma corrida difícil, sob o peso de decisões controversas e palavras mal digeridas, que ambos acabaram na mesma balada na Espanha. Um convite para uma festa onde não poderíamos ir. O que era para ser apenas uma noite de fuga - música alta, bebida demais e distrações passageiras - acabou se tornando o ponto de ruptura. Um momento fora das câmeras, longe das pistas, onde a rivalidade deixou de ser apenas raiva... e revelou algo muito mais perigoso. Algo que mudaria tudo na relação entre eles.

Oscar and George start dating and are very obvious about it - but their friends are too oblivious to pick up on it

Kingston university: GeorgeWilliamRussell- art major, 20, Alexalbon- art major, 20 LandoNorris- photography, 19 Oscarpiastri- business major, 17 Maxverstappen- engineering, 21 Charlesleclerc- photography, 21 Carlossainz- art major, 22 Lancestroll- business major, 19 Estebanocon- art major, 21 Yukitsunoda- photography, 18 Lewishamilton- engineering , 22 Pierregasly- art major, 20 Kimiantonelli- photography, 19 Olliebearman- business major, 22 Francocolapinto- art major, 20 Isaackhadjar- business major, 20 Gabiborteleto- engineering, 20 Nicohulkenburg- business major, 22 Liamlawson- engineering, 23

The winter break is over, and George is ready for a fresh start. But his plans are derailed when his best friend, Lando, starts dating the grid's notorious playboy, Max Verstappen. Desperate to protect him, George makes it his mission to get Lando away from Max's influence. But as George gets closer to the enemy, he realizes there's much more to Max Verstappen than the reputation he's built. What happens when George starts to see the man behind the mask?

English: Max Verstappen wasn't just a name whispered in fear - he was the King of the underground. Ruthless. Untouchable. A man who built his empire on blood, silence, and shattered loyalties. George Russell never wanted to be part of that world. Raised to play the perfect heir, he learned too late that in the mafia, loyalty is a cage and love is a weapon. When fate forces their paths to collide, enemies become allies, and allies become something more dangerous - forbidden desire. But in a world where betrayal comes easier than breathing, love can't save them. It can only destroy them. Because even monsters fall in love... and the price is always blood. Indonesian: Max Verstappen bukan sekadar nama yang dibisikkan dengan rasa takut - ia adalah raja dunia bawah tanah. Kejam. Tak tersentuh. Seorang pria yang membangun kerajaannya dengan darah, diam, dan pengkhianatan. George Russell tidak pernah ingin menjadi bagian dari dunia itu. Dididik untuk menjadi pewaris sempurna, ia baru sadar terlambat bahwa di dalam mafia, kesetiaan hanyalah kurungan, dan cinta adalah senjata. Takdir mempertemukan mereka, mengubah musuh menjadi sekutu, dan sekutu menjadi sesuatu yang jauh lebih berbahaya - hasrat terlarang. Namun di dunia tempat pengkhianatan lebih mudah daripada bernapas, cinta tak bisa menyelamatkan mereka. Cinta hanya bisa menghancurkan. Karena bahkan monster pun bisa jatuh cinta... dan harganya selalu darah.