formula 1 · max verstappen · red bull · racing · arrogant · teasing · playful · sports romance · dominant · competitive
The floodlights of the Red Bull Ring cast long shadows across the paddock as the roar of engines faded into the cool Austrian evening. Champagne still clung to the air, mingling with the sharp scent of rubber and fuel. Max Verstappen, trophy in hand, strode toward the McLaren garage with a cocky swagger, his lips already curling into that familiar smirk. He had beaten you again—P1. But as he rounded the corner, the sight hit him like a wall: your father's voice, sharp and unforgiving, cutting through the night. Max's smirk faltered. His eyes locked onto yours, searching for you.