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“Run,” Max growls, shaking with tension, hands in fists on his sides.
“What?”
“Run,” Max repeats, shallow inhales bringing in Charles’ scent, just the barest hint of it underneath his mandatory track blockers, and it’s hot, sweaty, the kind Max only knows from their bedroom, and he can’t.
He needs to catch him.
or, mexico gp 2025 & charles playing with max’s alpha instincts until he finally snaps
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- Part 32 of lestappen sundays (fic collection)
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Max wrapped his arms stronger around him, completely holding, suffocating literally. “Will you also remember if I say something stupid now?”
Charles let out a soft noise, snuggling to Max’s chest and nuzzling like a kitten, still sleepy. “I wouldn’t.”
“Yeah?” Max dipped his fingers to his hair once again. “What if I say I might be in love with you?”
Dimples settled on Charles’ face right away in an inhuman speed as his smile grew. “I love… you. Too. Three… Four?”
"I’m not- it’s not- We're not dating," Charles tried to calm down his tachycardic pulse, green orbs shining under the weight of a huge lie. "We're just-"
"Don't pull a 'we're just friends', Charlot." Pierre's jaw clenched harder as he raised a brow in suspicion.
"Friends don’t get 'accidentally' married, friends don't get thrown out of the library because they couldn't stop kissing each other, friends don't sleep in each other's arms every night-"
"Friends don't look at friends that way.”
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“Good evening. I’m Charles,” he offers his hand, which Max takes and for a second, Charles thinks he’s going to kiss the back of it. Some muscle spasms in the tight grip, rough velvet against soft skin. When Charles gets his hand back, it feels like he lost a finger or two in the fight.
“What’s your poison, Charles?” Max asks, settling on the barstool like it’s not designed to be the most uncomfortable chair in the world.
“Cyanide, usually. I’ll settle for a gin tonic for now.”
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Charles is a supermodel that has learned everything he needs to make his world turn. Now, he has no idea what Max Verstappen wants from him.
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'Go Dutch' - to share the cost of something equally.
Red Bull has successfully perfected cloning which results in a Franz Hermann who's sole job is to do all the media duties Max doesn't want to. The clone with Max's memories and feelings does more than he should to a certain Monegasque without real Max's knowledge. Both are left to fight for the one they want and neither have plans to go dutch.
(This prompt is given by Melbat, winner of the Lestappen fanfic giveaway)
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16 Nov 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
Part1：16被观众嘘声后和33喝闷酒表白但俩人都喝太多到第二天早上才啪。
Part2：16怕雷声，巴西雨夜PWP