Historias de Maxvertappen

Paper And Petrol F1 Driver x Journalist

Luke was sleeping on max "Good morning, Max," Charles said. Max rubbed his eyes and mumbled, "Gud morning, feelin better?" Charles' heart warmed at Max's words. He was incredibly grateful for Max's presence in his life. He loved Max more than anything, but he never dared to cross that line. "Much better," Charles replied. "But Max, it's your day off. You didn't have to do this. Why did you turn off my alarm?" As Charles was talking, Luke started squirming. Max soothed him gently and said, "Shh, Charles, you're talking too much." ->first time writing a random fic , a cute domestic everyday life of Charles, his adopted son Luke and his best friend Max , living together and might end up together, two idiots in love. OPEN FOR SUGGESTIONS MY IDEAS R LIMITED I LOVE READING THAN WRITING :(( Just gave it a try THE PICTURES I USED ARE NOT MINE BUT I COUNDN'T FIND THE ORIGINAL OWNERS, IF U KNOW PLS FELL FREE TO TAG THEM THX.

" you used me for some stupid bet "

Max odia a los que cantan, Checo es un cantante. Menos de 700 palabras One Shot!

Just some imagines about F1 drivers. There will be a few F3 drivers such as Arthur Leclerc aswell. Requests are always welcome :)