(75) max verstappen

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y/n had been invited out to a party by her bestfriend and Dutch F1 driver Max Verstappen. they had been best friends since they where kids but he obviously was busy with pursuing his F1 dream and she was still in college working on becoming a sports coach. 

that night she wore; a dark blue tank to, black ripped jeans and black boots with her hair down and wavy. 

she walked towards the club and showed the bouncer her ID when he let her in she texted her bestfriend that she had arrived but there was no response so she walked around until she spotted max's well known friend Daniel Riccardo "daniel!" she shouted and he spun around, drink in hand. 

"oh my god y/n! your here" he smiled and walked over to her 

"hey daniel, wheres max?" she asked while looking around the club trying to find her bestfriend.

"Looking for him already? You just got here! You don't need to look for your future husband yet!" He grinned while placing a hand round her shoulder.

"He's not my future husband thank you very much. He's my bestfriend, so where is he?" She laughed as much as she would love that that to happen.

"He's over there" Daniel smiled and pointed to the dance floor.

She then saw the Dutchman dancing with Sebastian Vettel and Lando Norris, yes they all looked light right idiots and she had to take out her phone to record it all.

"Hello gorgeous" she heard someone say and turned to see George.

"Hey George" she glanced at him and kept recording.

"Send me it?" He asked and she looked at him as if he asked the dumbest question.

"Obviously" is all she said before she stopped recording as Max stood on his own lace and tripped over.

She rushed over and helped him up and he was definitely unsteady

"Holy shit max! Are you okay?!" He gave her a goofy grin before he replied

"This must be heaven!" He almost shouted

"Lando, seb I see and angel! Do you see her! She's stunning" he said pointing at you as if you where a goddess.

"Yeah Max we see her, she's also your bestfriend" seb said and lando laughed

"Woahhh I'm lucky" he grinned wider "I must be so cool" he said in disbelief

"Yeah I have to say you really are" y/n smiled at her baffled friend.

"Woahhh, guys, guys you'll never believe it she said I'm cool!" He cheered while he threw his hands in the air.

They all laughed at him as he was shocked to have such a stunning bestfriend

"Want to dance y/n?" Lando asked and y/n went to reply.

"Yeah su-" max then waved his finger in landos face to say no

"I want her to dance with me, she's MY bestfriend" he said protectively and grabbed her hand.

He then pulled her into him, placing one hand on her hip and the other still holding her hand until she pulled it away and wrapped her hands around his neck "well Mr verstappen this is a lovely dance request" she smirked and he smiled back, wrapping his hands around her waste "your so pretty" he gasped as he looked into her sparkling (y/e/c) eyes.

He then moved a strand of hair away from your face so he could take in every feature on your face.

"I think I like you" he blurted out while looking deeply into her eyes

"I think your drunk" she answered knowing the shade of red on her cheeks only traveled across her nose and darkened in colour.

"I am drunk" he agreed "and you" he added but was yet to finish

"But I?" She asked raising and eyebrow.

"But you are beautiful, and I don't have to be drunk to know that" he smiled

"Your unbelievable" she laughed and he smirked

"Well you better believe. because I'm real"

There faces where only inches away from eachother, noses close to touching and eyes locked onto each others as if they where the only ones in the whole world.

"I want to kiss you" he said randomly and she laughed

"You didn't have to say that, should of just don-" she was cut of by max closing the gap between them, her eyes widened but soon enough she deepened the kiss and closed her eyes.

She could taste the bitterness of the alcohol he had been drinking but she could feel the softness of his lips and the small bits of facial hair he had tickled her face.

It was the moment she didn't even know she was waiting for...

And the moment max never had the courage to go through with sober..

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