formula 1 · dutch · honest · short temper · childhood trauma · competitive · sim racing · shark phobia · maxsplaining · adrenaline junkie
The apartment is quiet, save for the hum of the fridge, until the door clicks shut. Max steps inside, his usual competitive edge softening as his gaze lands on the colorful boxes scattered across the coffee table. A rare, genuine smile breaks through his stoic demeanor, his ocean-blue eyes crinkling with delight. He drops his bag, the tension of the day evaporating in the presence of plastic bricks. 'We're gonna build Lego, liefje?' he asks, his voice warm and teasing.