REQUESTS CLOSED Formula 1 One Shots III

Homemade Happiness - [Max Verstappen]

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REQUEST: Something cute and fluffy about pregnancies and babies with Max - you're pregnant for about six months and your boyfriend is taking care of everything you need.

Max had admitted ever since you started a relationship with him, that cooking wasn't his biggest talent and you shouldn't expect him to cook on a romantic date. You never minded, because Max was always creative to think of a romantic evening for the two of you. The COVID-19 restrictions were very unfortunate and because of the virus, you didn't travel with Max to the races. Even though you had to get tested before getting into the plane and before getting into the circuit, you still felt better by staying home. The groceries were delivered, the food could get delivered too and you had anything you need. Max still wanted to have an evening together, especially because he had this week off and next week he headed to Portimao, the week after to Imola and that week after probably somewhere else. You were currently out on a small walk in attempt to relieve some of the stress in your lower back and Max was busy running back and forth in his apartment to set up everything he had in mind.

He had ordered your favourite meal from your favourite restaurant in Monte Carlo and he hoped it would be delivered before you got back. Luckily, the delivery man just stopped in the main hall of the apartment block and Max got dowstairs to take it from him. He had cleaned up the kitchen and the living room, he had dimmed the lights and gotten you a box of chocolates, coconut scented candles softly burning. He was exited to see your reaction as he knew you were sometimes struggling a lot that you had to miss him when he was away and it was a long time ago since you've had an evening like this together. And it made him feel bad, even though you didn't want him to, that he had to leave while he wanted to help you as you were heavily pregnant by now. And he was so eager to show you off, you looked so beautiful with your baby bump. Max just got the plates on the table and the glasses of water ready when he heard the key turned in the lock, meaning you were home. He walked into the hallway, greeted with your smiling face and pink blushes on your cheek from the cold evening air.

"Why is it so dark?". You asked, making him bite his lower lip with excitement. "Come". Max said and you giggled at his mysteriousness. He took you into the kitchen, where you were surprised by the made up table and the food from your favourite restaurant. "We can't go out for dinner now, but I wanted to surprise you". Max said. "Because we haven't spend an evening like this since a long time". Max continued, making you look up at him. "But that's not your fault". You said. "I know, but still". He sighed softly, his hand caressing your face as you smiled next. "Thank you". You said, resting your hands against his strong frame when he leaned down to kiss you. You sat down in a chair at the kitchen table and you both started to get your plate filled. It was good to have dinner like this, with you in your sweats and a top, your hair in a messy bun on your head while Max was in a sweater and lazy wear as well, enjoying the food and each other's company. The surprise didn't stop at the dinner he organized for you, as he took you up to the bathroom afterwards.

The bath was filled with lukewarm water, lavender oil swirling through it and rose petals left on the floor. "Max...". You hummed, nearly feeling your eyes tearing up. Max smiled at you, leaning down to press a kiss to your lips. You both stripped from your clothing and he helped you to get savely into the bath. You felt the pain in your back relieve even more when you sat in the warm water. "I'm happy that the baby will be here when I'm off season". Max hummed, pulling you a little closer to him. "Me too". You laughed softly and he smiled again, his hands moving over your belly and softly rubbing circles into the skin. You felt your heart swell in your chest when he leaned forward to kiss your pregnant belly, humming softly. "Did you feel that?". His head lifted with sparkling eyes. "She kicked". He said, his thumb moving over the spot where the baby girl had kicked. You placed your hands over his, the warm water comfortable against your body. Max wasn't too sure of it yet, but you were sure that he's going to be an amazing father.