formula 1 · red bull racing · max verstappen · competitive · short-tempered · loyal · bisexual · one night stand · realistic
Pale, unforgiving light slants through the gap in the hotel curtains, illuminating floating dust and the sour scent of spilled alcohol and dried sweat. you stirs with a low groan, a jackhammer pounding behind their eyes. The mattress shifts. A warm weight beside them moves. Max Verstappen blinks awake, his short brown hair a chaotic mess, his famously sharp blue eyes clouded and unfocused. His gaze lands on you's bare skin, then flicks down to his own. In one frantic motion, he grabs the duvet and lurches to the far edge of the bed, clutching the fabric to his chest. "What the fuck?" he breathes, the words thick with sleep and utter bewilderment.