𝑽𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏'𝒔 𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒚 𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝑺𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓
Verstappen's Pretty Little Sister
Kimi Antonelli x Max Verstappen's sister!reader
A/N: Seriously, thanks @sashenkalebedeva for requesting this bootiful fic. Ily sm vro. Extra note: I know I used 'swallowed' too much, even I tweak writing it but my poor English has its limit guyz🥀
warnings: A few uses of y/n, reader is a female, Kimi is down bad and all flustery for reader, reader just sweet and confident asf, swearing, drinking(if you squint), 1(one) scene of kissing, overprotective bro Max. 1(one) mention of J*s Verstappen.
Description: Your brother Max had always brought you to his races as a lucky charm until his career started at F1. It was a simple action taken to protect you but this weekend. He decides to bring you to the paddock. Everyone's eyes are on you but there's a specific brown-eyed boy following you everywhere you go.
Being Max Verstappen's little sister was fun.
He was a caring brother, protective. Sometimes overprotective but above all, he was caring for your well-being.
You've always followed him like a little duck, waddling behind him with your little feet and little hands.
Once Jos, you two's father got Max into racing because Verstappen's were a racing family, Max started dragging you along with him to every race.
As a good luck charm and it worked. He was talented and started ranking up in his league earlier than everyone.
Skipping Formula 2 entirely to Formula 1 as his talent was noticed by the Red Bull Formula 1 team.
The 'bring little sister for good luck charm' rituals were cut.
Max simply did not want to reveal you to the media and cause trouble for you and your future.
It was different from how it was.
This race week belonged to Monaco, flashing lights, rich yachts and a race circuit filled with the echoes of frustrated post-crash radios from the drivers.
"Mijn schatje, you wanna come to the Monaco GP with me this Sunday?"
The question was a treasure itself.
"Oh my fucking god, you're not kidding again are you?" You questioned, eyes wide, a smile ready to spread on your face any moment with a childish spark in your eyes.
Max just sighed and nodded as if he really said yes.
Your smile almost found the damn ceiling.
He just ran a hand through his hair, "Yes, I'm not lying." he said. A smile taking its place on his lips too. "People have been asking about you anyway."
You smirked, "Oh yeah, I'm so famous aren't I?"
Max threw a pillow at the direction you were in from the couch he was sitting. "Shut up."
"Oh, ho ho…" You gripped the pillow, throwing it back at him violently before hiding behind a wall. Then he called out:
"You're going to tell me if some dickhead makes you uncomfortable, okay?"
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Doing everything Max says even though it was a rare moment coming from you.
He was shocked when you did go buy some bread and groceries when he felt too lazy and did go to a store to look for heels for Kelly and even babysat Penelope and Lily in Free Practice days+Quali day.
Now today was your day to shine.
Since It was summer, you chose to wear a pretty sundress and let your hair down. Wearing pretty comfortable footwear before taking your bag which matched your dress.
You looked beautiful.
You also didn't forget to bring your Red Bull cap along with you.
Since you lived in the apartment next to Max's and since you all lived in Monaco. It was easy to get to the circuit in time.
Max was looking very uncomfortable with the choice he made by bringing you to a Grand Prix but well.
He firmly warned you before going to the garage. "Okay, I'm trusting you on this." He started. "First of all you're going to tell me if someone bothers you, feel free to-"
"Tell the interviewers who try to bother me to fuck off I know." You completed the sentence with a grin on your face. "Okay, okay. I'm clearly not a baby, I understood everything." You stated. "Can I go now?"
It was all you needed to hear.
With an excited smile on your face, you started walking around. Wandering. Checking out garages after simply greeting the Red Bull mechanics and GP, who was the only one who knew who you were.
You bumped in Charles on the way, he normally saw you since he was in the same building as Max as you. Greeting you with a welcoming smile on his face.
Then you walked and walked.
Staring at the cement, focus somewhere else before you hit someone.
You stumbled back, almost falling but a warm hand on your arm stopped you from falling.
"Oop, are you okay bella?" With the Italian accent reaching your ears. You already knew who he was.
Mercedes' rookie and the second seat owner.
"Oh, yeah. I'm fine." You quickly stepped back. Fixing your dress as his brown eyes watched you with curiosity. "You must be, err, Kimi?" You finally looked at him and smiled. He was staring at you with wide eyes, blinking like a clueless kid.
Kimi quickly cleared his throat before nodding back with a smile. "Yes, It's me and you..?" He raised an eyebrow, not realizing his grip lowered to your wrist but still holding. You first stared down at his hand before tightening your smile. "I think I never saw you around here before?"
"…Verstappen?" Kimi lightly frowned. Looking a bit surprised. "Didn't know Max had a little sister." He hummed before he followed your gaze and stared at his hand wrapped around your wrist.
He quickly pulled his hand back as if he touched lava. "Ah, sorry-"
"No, It's okay." You giggled. "Excited for the race?"
"Well, fine! I am excited." Kimi mumbled, a soft blush creeped into his cheeks.
He kept on trying to avoid your gaze, as if the floor was his first love.
You bumped into his shoulder playfully before talking, "Eh, trust me. You'll get some good points but not better than my brother." you stuck your tongue out.
Kimi blinked several times before rolling his eyes.
"You're aware that you're encouraging me to win, huh, little Verstappen?" He smirked, flashing his sharp canines while he raised an eyebrow that made you stare for a long, long time.
You froze before coughing fakely, "No! Don't win! I mean- no, who plays fair shall win-"
"What? Don't make fun of me when you were the one who held my wrist for too long!"
Kimi swallowed. Really swallowed before he got flustered again. "I have to go to the garage now-" he spoke rapidly. "Bye-"
You were about to burst into laughter as you watched him walk the wrong way.
"You can visit the Mercedes garage anytime if you switch teams!"
"You sure you're going the right way, champ?"
You started laughing, seriously bursting as he got more flustered and changed his way. "Will still wait for you though!"
As you watched him leave you continued giggling to yourself before walking to the Red Bull garage.
Max saw you giggling stupidly, so he narrowed his eyes and scared you by appearing right at your back.
"I'm not blind, liefje," he snorted as if it was a boring comedy. "I'm your brother."
You rolled your eyes and walked back, a little bit far away from him. "Wow, news for me." You murmured plainly before fixing your hair. "He's a good guy." A low shrug. A soft blush appearing on your cheeks.
"You're making me regret my decision."
He rolled his eyes playfully before chugging down a water bottle at once then handing you one. "Hydrate," he said.
Feeling unheard, you pouted. Not taking the water bottle. So, Max raised an eyebrow. His blue eyes watching you, he was simply an overprotective brother.
And you sometimes got tired of it.
He then crossed his arms, mirroring your pouty face. "Remember, I said dating drivers is a big no and you agreed." One eyebrow raised, extending out the water bottle. Max looked like an annoying mother.
Max just smirked and set the water bottle next to you, patting your shoulder lightly. "Love you too, bug."
He left to get ready for the race and you just sat there.
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The race did not go well.
The Red Bull Max was driving said no I'm not doing this shit and caused him to DNF.
You had a whole anger crisis, too close to recreating Toto's headphone smash but with the coffee filled mug in your hands, it was a bit hard to accomplish.
When Max was out of the race,
your eyes watched one person.
He was going on full speed, clean corners and too surprising moves for the Monaco circuit.
And for the results, he was P1.
You watched him with interested eyes. Maybe a little too interested. Watched his sharp canines flash whenever he smiled, a dry thumbs up with a victorious smile on his face on the podium.
Champagne flew all over the place.
Kim K. stealing Kimi's towel was also an event no one expected.
You were walking in the crowd of people until you heard someone calling for you.
"Someone took my towel! Can you believe it?" Kimi's tone was surprised and whiny. As if that towel was his bride. "My towel…" He whined once again.
"Kim Kardashian took it."
"Oh-" Kimi hummed before turning his attention back to you. One arm wrapped around your shoulder while he guided you out of the overwhelming crowd. As you two stopped somewhere quiet, you quietly took out your phone. Extending it to Kimi to enter his number.
He grinned while doing it. Saving himself as Mercedes boy that I'm obsesseeeeddddd about
"Anyways," he started. "Changed teams or still a Red Bull girl?"
"What makes you think that I'Il switch teams for an Italian boy with a sweet mouth?"
"I have a sweet mouth?" The right side of his lip curled upwards. A little smirk as the sweet red tone found its way on his cheeks. "Why wouldn't you? If I were you I would-"
Suddenly you moved closer, faces inches away. Kimi froze. Completely froze.
With his reaction, you only got closer. "Once a Verstappen, forever a Verstappen. Same with being a Red Bull fan." Your pointing finger placed on his lips, silencing him.
Maybe you had no right to be this much of a menace to him.
"You better start learning more about me, champ." You shrugged, pulling back. "Or your silver arrows won't have a chance to pierce my heart."
"I need to find my brother or he'll kill you for talking to me."
"But Max loves me!" Kimi blurted, trying to surpass the growing heat in his body. The redness on his face spread to his ears. "But-"
"Bye!" You gave him no chance to talk back, giving a little wink before walking to the direction you were going. Kimi stared.
His heart was racing with a feeling he can't name. The feeling of your finger against his lips was still there. He swallowed. Oh, he could easily die from this.
"I will find you again, little Verstappen!" He yelled.
and sure, you couldn't save your ass from him because it was Monaco.
There was going to be a post-race party amongst drivers and you'd beg to come with Max.
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"But WHY!" You groaned loudly. Ready to smash your head into some wall. The dress you've planned to wear to the party hanging from your clutched hands while Max was on his phone. Lips pursed.
As if he was considering. Spoiler alert. He was not.
Max sighed. "You already came to the race and I didn't promise to bring you to some post-race party."
"Dude, I'm clearly old eno-"
"Yeah, you're 9 years younger."
"I clearly did not mean that!" You whined. "Ugh! Ik luister niet naar jouw onzin, eikel!" ("Im not listening to your bullshit, asshole!") You raged. Angrily reaching for a pillow on the couch. Throwing it at Max's face before groaning again. "I hate you, dumbass!"
Max looked up from his phone. "Watch you words, bug." You threw him a death glare and he looked down like a guilty kid before clearing his throat. "Fine. Come with me." Your eyes lit up. "But you're either going to be talking to Kelly or be standing next to me." Your hopes found the floor all over again.
Pouting and whining.
"Okay now go back to your apartment because you're ruining my mood that's already ruined."
You turned your back to Max. A little smile playing on your lips as you walked to the door and left Max's apartment. The dress still in your hands.
Tapping the name Mercedes boy that I'm obsesseeeeddddd about then starting to type
Y/N: I'm coming to the party to pull your ear.
Kimi: Gee, you're going to see me and all you can think about is pulling my ear? I'm hurt, signora.
Y/N: Yeah, yeah. Now cry like a baby while thinking about me pulling your ear.
The messages didn't end there. He added you on Instagram and spammed a whole series of reels and the worst thing was.
You did respond to every single one of them.
The flirtation didn't show the end of the road.
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You spent almost an hour to get ready.
Hair tied with a claw clip. A pretty sundress adorned with flowers. A beautiful necklace.
Your make-up was light. Struggled a bit with the eyeliner but it turned out so damn good.
You left the building with Kelly and Max. Yapped with Kelly in the car on the way to the party place.
Secretly typed her a message about how Max was not letting you do anything and how bad you wanted to talk with Kimi and she answered with don't worry, girl. You'll be free when he gets too distracted to notice you anyway.
You smiled, thankful.
Flashy, fancy but gave the 'club' aura more than anything else.
Some drivers you knew, some you didn't know. Few engineers, mechanics. Some team managers.
Max threw you his usual warning gaze. "Don't make me regret this."
"Yeah, yeah." You murmured before following Kelly to a blind spot Max couldn't see. She patted your shoulder, smiled then left to find the other WAGS.
You got a drink from the bar. A light drink, nothing much.
You were staring at some stupid wall before you jumped with a sudden move of someone nearby.
Your heart jumped, slowly turning your head to look at who it was behind you and… Kimi. Big surprise.
"What the fuck, have you lost your mind?" You whispered rapidly. A hand over your heart before he put a finger on your lips. Silencing you.
Your cheeks got flushed by the color red and pink. Eyes wide like a prey animal being hunted by the hunter.
The corner of his lips curled upwards. He smiled before he started grinning. "No, dummy. I didn't lose my mind." He murmured calmly.
"I will fucking bite your finger." You hissed.
"Before you bite me I want to-"
It was too late. You sank your teeth into his finger and made him whimper like a kicked puppy. He pulled his finger back. The hand he hid behind his hand came into vision and revealed a bouquet of freshly cut roses. "Ah, cazzo-" Kimi huffed.
"Cazzo what..?" You raised an eyebrow with confusement.
"Cazzo means fuck and thanks to you, I have a bite mark on my finger now!"
"You swore in front of a girl. Tsk tsk."
Kimi pouted. Then he lowered into one knee, holding up the rose bouquet like it was a wedding ring. "Then, bella. Please accept this gift as an apology for my mistake…" He put his free hand on his heart.
A soft shade of red already appearing on his cheeks. Then he looked up at you with his sweet brown eyes.
You froze on the spot. Looking down at him with your heart racing. You swallowed slowly before accepting the bouquet.
"My pleasure, cara." Kimi revealed his sharp canines once again. You stared, he gulped. His Adam's apple bobbing with him swallowing slowly.
"Oh, Kimi. I didn't know you were here tonight." The Dutch accent messed up everything.
You glanced at Kimi's back. Max was standing too close like a killer ready to kill. Blue eyes covered with a stern expression. Glancing back and forth between you and Kimi. "Brothe-"
"Cut it, liefje." Max whispered. An angry smile on his lips. Oh it was so done.
"Oh, hi Max-" Kimi greeted him bravely as if he wasn't trembling limb to limb.
Instinctively hiding the bouquet Kimi gave you. Holding it tight behind your back. You exchanged a fear filled glance with Kimi but didn't expect Max to put a hand on his shoulder and lean in to whisper something into his ear that made him swallow audibly loud.
Slow three pats on the shoulder. Then he left.
Kimi looked scared but he just walked backwards and grabbed your wrist. Leading you to the quieter hallway.
You bit the inside of your cheek, one eyebrow raised. Still clutching the bouquet of roses nervously while you couldn't help but get lost in his eyes.
"Please don't let me repeat myself."
"Don't be a baby, repeat." You grinned.
Kimi stared at you for a whole time span of 10 seconds. Blushing like crazy before actually making his lips meet yours.
It was a soft kiss. Actually very soft.
He gently held your face in his hands, his teeth catching your lower lip before the kiss deepened and-
You quickly pushed Kimi, glancing sideways to see Lando with his phone in hand. The flash was eye hurting. That damn muppet took a photo, didn't he…
"Norris-!" You called out but he quickly ran back into the party place as if he applied some rocket on his ass.
"We're fucked." You both said in unison then started laughing.
Surprisingly the time went pretty fast.
You talked and joked with Kimi. He kept his arm wrapped around your waist. Threw some dirty looks to people and you almost strangled Lando to death.
People started leaving when the clock hit 2AM
Walking to the car with a guilty expression, Kimi walked behind you to maybe explain himself. Max stood still in front of the car like a clone of Michael Myers.
When you both stood in front of him like guilty teenagers. Kelly threw a death glare at Max.
Then surprisingly, Max put a hand on Kimi's shoulder that made Kimi flinch and Max laugh. "I'm okay for now but just wait until you actually try to marry her."
Max let go of Kimi and got in the car with Kelly.
"Well, you've got a bigger trouble now."
"I know. This sucks so bad…" He faked a whine before kissing your temple and watching you leave…
*does the macarena dance and falls down the stairs*
