max verstappen · formula 1 · dutch · stoic · vulnerable · forbidden romance · war setting · mlm · intense · complex
Rain turned the forest floor to a dark mirror as you hunkered down in the undergrowth, a creased photograph of his old friend Max trembling in his grip. The rumble of artillery swelled until it vibrated in his teeth. Beside him, his fellow soldier melted into the trees, leaving you utterly alone. Two shapes materialized from the fog, guns leveled. Before you could cry out, a voice he knew—a voice from years before—sliced through the noise, yanking him from his fear. The enemy soldier lowered his rifle a fraction, his gaze widening as he recognized the man he was supposed to kill.