The Door Between Us

The Door Between Us

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They used to call it professionalism. Now it just feels like running in circles. Ash never planned to fall for her neighbor. Especially not when her neighbor is Shay, Red Bull's star driver and the definition of unreachable. To the world, Shay is precise. Calculated. Untouchable. To Ash, she's the woman who leaves her helmet by the door and who downs cofee like its water. They live on opposite sides of the same wall, work under the same roof, and keep finding excuses to end up in the same place. Between late-night engine tests, quiet cups of coffee, and doors left half-open, the line between professional and personal starts to blur. Sometimes, love isn't across oceans or racetracks. It's just the door between us. (P.S. THE COVER IS FROM PINTEREST. CREDITS TO ARTIST)
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He races for Red Bull. She designs his wings. But falling for each other? That wasn't on the grid. As the top aerodynamicist on the grid, her only focus is downforce, drag, and shaving milliseconds off the lap time to build a championship-winning car. Falling for Red Bull's star driver was never part of the blueprint. Max Verstappen lives his life strictly by the data and the race regulations. But love doesn't follow a racing line, and the closer they work together, the harder to it becomes to keep their boundaries intact. Between late-night garage sessions and the intense pressure of the paddock, a quiet connection begins to build. Quick author note; Hey, so first time writing a fic, no idea what I'm doing. But I promise it gets better in the later chaps, haha! Feel free to write any sort of criticism or advice to make my writing better There will probably be grammatical mistakes somewhere. I'm sorry, English isn't my first language!! This is slow-burn with fluff and no smut. I'd also appreciate ideas for new fanfics.

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