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NEW UPDATE: chapter five of my max/lewis fake dating au is now here! thank you for being so patient with me :')
(excerpt from the chapter)
Max clears his throat awkwardly before grabbing a chair from the corner of the room and placing it right in front of the bed where Lewis is sitting before flopping down on it. He searches Lewis’ face for a few seconds before he asks, “So? What’s our back story?”
Lewis snorts, “I think everyone knows our back story, Max.”
Max cannot help but let out a genuine smile, finding amusement in the truthfulness of that statement. “Right, but this particular one even we don’t know, yes?”
“Yeah.” Lewis sighs. “I guess fending off questions from most of the grid would be easy enough given we’re both private people, but it’s better to keep our facts straight in case we get grilled by our friends—”
“Which we will,” Max interrupts, shuddering at the thought of the upcoming interrogation he will no doubt face as soon as Daniel and Lando and maybe Checo get their hands on him.
Lewis’ face contorts similarly, probably thinking of Vettel and Charles and Russell, that nosy bastard, as well.