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A whole month without racing seemed humdrum….george tried a week doing nothing but rest…he ate well…slept well but couldn't continue like this thus he made the decision to go back home…”Hi,mumma”george said as Alison quickly embraced her youngest..”Georgie,my love why didn't u inform us that u would be visiting?”..”I wanted to surprise u…what!! u don't like it" george sulked….
“No sweetheart,it's just that your father and I are leaving for India tomorrow ... .we have chosen the land of cultures for this year's tour”.
George felt bad…he really had the worst timing ever…..wanting to correct his irrational decision…he tells his parents that he could just take a flight to Brussels and try the infamous waffles they have got, except he has the worst luck ever and there are no flights available until three days.
but he does find a flight to Amsterdam for tomorrow…”hmm” not bad…he can survive a few days there…booked.
He lands there…it's a beautiful city with a lot to offer a traveller like him but he had only wanted some waffles didn't he?...”oh,wonderful” a dimly lit cafe caught his attention…
The cappuccino was decent but the chocolate waffle was absolutely exquisite..Just as he was about to take his second bite…his phone lights up…”hey,mate…fancy dinner tonight?” Alex messaged him….”sorry buddy…just landed in the city of sin(winks)”....”Amsterdam?”....”tf, do you all have a separate gc without me?”George frowned at that with confusion but quickly asked Alex why he thought that ....”wdym why…both Max and lando are there too…now you too mate”..what!! why were they here too…ugh. he quickly reassured Alex saying there was indeed no such group chat and that this was just a pure coincidence..
Just then,”hi” a very pretty lady with that familiar dutch accent came up to the table where george was sitting…she seemed interested…just as george realised that he immediately said “oh,i m sorry,i m not interested” she took a look at george,paused and then smiled…”my bad,handsome but you should definitely check out the red street..right around that area…they would have a field day with such a pretty boy”and she leaves with that.
Red Street…what did she mean…looking at his watch,he thought it's in walking distance i could check it out…the sky had gotten darker…he lost the track of time devouring the delicious chocolate waffle…he will be back for it tomorrow…the streets were lit up and George's already large eyes grow larger….”Oh no,by red..she meant RED” it was THAT kinda street but he although confused but curious enough to continue looking…he walked through multiple windows and drunk folks but…one particular shop? caught his attention it was blasting loud music…it reminded him of red bull garage…george chuckled at the silly thought and decided that he could use a little drink…..it was too crowded and mucky for his posh standards as his friends would say to piss on him….he took a stool..ordered a teal coloured drink he saw someone with…”hey,can I have one of those?”.....”sure,schoon"the bartender was not even cute george didn't even wanna thank him after the look he gave to him but he was a proper British gentleman so he thanked anyways….the whatever drink was sweet…..he thought as he turned around and “ptttff….it's a strip club???”
and is that??......
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Max wants to forget Suzuka…”hey sad boy,where are you going?”Max felt a hand wrap around his shoulders as he was walking back to his hotel after an unforgiving race…”i think I will just crash my bed,lando”...”wait,are you not flying back tonight”...”noo” the look on lando's face was what anyone would describe as mischief “that's great,maxxx I was thinking why don't we go somewhere to forget this weekend and spend some time vacationing(winks)”...Max gave the nastiest side eye he could manage though he needs to take lessons from george for improvement…”Go bother oscar or someone else”...”mate,i tried but he is leaving me all alone…he is flying back home and Carlos has some duties back at the factory”....Max too didn't have any plans..”where” lando's eyes lit up like a kid when received their Christmas presents…”Bangkok(winks)”
“Bangkok??”why would I go to Bangkok when I can just go to Amsterdam”.."Amsterdam..?"
"I've never been....so if you wanna.."
"they can give you good massage in Amsterdam"
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what the fuck…..is that not fucking lando and max on the floor??”The pole right in the middle of the floor was currently being abused as Lando was rolling his shirtless body against the pole seductively with a very drunk Max in front of the crowd cheering him and looking as if he too would join any second now…..
wait…Alex did say they were here didn't he but oh god he really didn't expect to actually having to come face to face.
“max Max MAX" he was out of it and would not hear anything george had to say….george seeing this walked towards max and finally max noticed him..his eyes instantly soften…pretty george..his pretty pink lips are moving…oh no!!he is moving towards me..max thought…it brought a smile to his face..
“Max,what are you and Lando doing here??are you stupid…do you even realise how stupid it is of lando to be doing all that(he made a pretty gesture with his pretty hand towards lando on the floor)how can you let him do all that” george is beautiful,so much so that he envied everyone who bore witness to George's eternal beauty.
“relax schatz,Lando is a big boy…besides what are you doing here in Amsterdam?”...”what!I can't be here?”..George pouted..and there they were the sinful lips of George Russell..though Max was standing right at the hub of sin yet there is no competition for what his crush of 15 years is….max was self aware enough to admit he has an embarrassing crush on his rival but could one blame him…
“max seriously,help me get lando down” George was trying to drag Lando down while he simultaneously spun and greeted george…somewhere,someone yelled
“oui pretty boy why don't you join in too” that got Max moving…he took George's hand and dragged him to a quieter corner of the club…
"hey,what do you think you are doing" george protested but max was having none of it “what the fuck are you doing here russell…are you here to play good cops again” george frowned at that…he was just trying to help..max continued “lando's bodyguard is here..he is safe..you don't need to worry” george physically relaxed after hearing that as he sighed….he suddenly became painfully aware at just how close they were standing together..he could feel the heat radiating from max's body
George tried stepping behind a little ... .Max didn't let him ..Instead Max grabbed his shoulders and moved even closer “max” George said breathless……max brushed his thumb over the bane of his existence…soft just as he thought..the bottom lip…his thumb moved to the well defined cheek of the object of his darkest desires..
“What are you doing here all alone,looking so sinful?” The simple white linen shirt that was both comfortable and stylish was a decision made at the last minute…who knew that paired with cream pants would be enough to smitten verstappen….
They hadn't realised but their bodies began swinging and getting lost in the sweet embrace which balanced the vexing loud club music….
It was a matter of seconds before Verstappen did something he couldn't undo…and he did it ... .soft..unmoving..his hand finally tangled between the perfect curls of his rival…max pulled back..
“i-i am sorry,I-...” he was cut off as george pulled him even closer than before and after the initial shock max kissed him back…
The kiss left them both breathless and with red cheeks..George dared to look at his long term rival…their eyes met and they broke into the biggest smiles “wanna get out of here?” Max asked nervously..
george that little shit..”nah,I'll pass..I will stay behind for lando”
fuck lando!!
Max gave the most menacing smile to George as he dragged him out of there…all while George laughed in the background…..
“oh,my waffles….maxie..I want more waffles”