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“I’m kind of in a rush because I have a birthday party for a friend. I need a present, but he doesn’t really like music.”
The man’s bright smile fades. Max feels a tightness in his chest at the sight of that, but as the words he’s just said process in both of their minds, he realizes he’s probably got worse things to worry about than making this beautiful man smile.
God, he’s beautiful.
“I’m sorry. So, you need a present for a friend who doesn’t really like music and you came into a record store?”
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OR: Max finds a way to give all his friends the gift of music (and it totally has nothing to do with the cute boy who works at the record store)
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“What the hell is this, Charles?” Max stares in alarm at himself through the mirror.
No, Charles has not shaved him bald. Actually, Max just got settled down post-hair wash so Charles has not had the chance to cut a single hair on his head.
Yet here Max is, looking on in shock. Horror, even.
Why is he wearing an atrocious cape covered in dogs?!
“Hmm? What do you mean?” Charles asks innocently, turned away from Max. When Charles finally faces the mirror again, Max is still able to catch the faintest smug smile that he had not been able to repress. Sneaky fucker.
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Or, how a Formula 1 driver fell in love with a menace of a hairdresser. The Max and Charles prequel to My Hairdresser, His Secrets, and I.
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- Part 2 of Love is in the (H)air
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It all started with a stolen wallet from some sort of Dutch mafia man at the club. He'd entertained the man, slipped his hand into his suit jacket, and plucked the debit card from inside with the intention of buying something nice. It wasn't like Charles really understood that his tattooed stranger was Max Verstappen, the Penoze boss of Amsterdam. Besides, how were either of them supposed to anticipate the wild sex that followed, a turf war with Italian mafia for the exotic dancer, and falling into an unconventional relationship? The things one does for love...
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“Nice pants, chéri.”
Charles closed his eyes and shook his head, trying to hide the smile that insisted on appearing.
“Don't start.”
“They're mine.”
“The MV leaves no room for doubt, does it?”
“No. It doesn't"
or when Max can’t help but make Charles wear his MV pants around the paddock.
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Hard to Speak With My Tongue in Your Mouth by my_blue_wheelbarrow
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
04 Jan 2026
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Max and Charles are university students, and they're friends. Friends that kiss and cuddle and have sex.
Max finds himself in a situationship. One he's helplessly in love with.
Don't ask Max' roommates about it.
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Five times Max and Charles are... something, and one time they're much more than that. A university situationship case study.