Ambrosia Baby
charles leclerc/max verstappen
→wip (2/5), 9.6k words, rated t
“You know I would, right?”
Charles hums questioningly.
“I would. Go with you,” Max is speaking in almost a whisper now, as if trying not to scare Charles off. Charles hates this, hates how it seems like Max feels the need to reassure him, to placate him.
More than that, he hates how it works.
“I know,” he whispers back.
In which the Patron of Aphrodite and the Patron of Ares try to race chariots and not fall in love. They are only successful at one of these.










