Summary: My boyfriend found my bodysuits, and now he's convinced I'm pregnant.
"AHHHH", you heard Max scream from our closet.
"Max, what the- what happened"? You said getting up from the bed and walking towards the closet. Where your boyfriend opens the door, looking baffled.
"You didn't tell me you were pregnant"? He said, clearly holding something behind his back, but not visible for you to see.
"Baby, I'm not... what do you mean?" You laughed, completely confused about where he got that idea from.
"Explain these baby outfits then, Liefje??"He said, holding up your bodysuits in one hand and showing them to you.
"Max, look-", but he cut you off.
"These are so cute", he said, gushing over your bodysuits.
"Max, that's literally my bodysuit... I wear that", you said, laughing at your boyfriend.
"Liefje, this looks like it fits a literal baby", he said, eyeing the bodysuits before looking at you up and down, definitely judging the crap out of you.
"Maxie I wear them all the time, I wore them yesterday for qualifying", you said trying to convince him you are not pregnant.
"I know you're lying", Max said, smirking weirdly.
"Baby, I know you're pregnant", he said again, squinting his eyes and smirking.
"I-", you were too shocked to utter a word, your brain was not computing.
"I'M NOT", you screamed and laughed too hard to take Max's stupidity seriously.
"Alright, Alright, I will act surprised, just tell me", he said, seeing if you would tell, but you still repeatedly told him you were not pregnant, but he still thought you were joking.
"I will act surprised! I already know anyway, but...", He said, trying to see if you would admit you were pregnant.
warnings: dark, mentions of stalking, possessive behaviour, manipulation
w/c: 2.4k
summary: sebastian isn’t mentally sick, he just loves you and wants to protect you from the rest of this evil world and by keeping you locked up in his house and threatening the other drivers, he’s doing exactly that.
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Sebastian Vettel wasn’t dumb. Crazy? Jealous and very possessive over you? Yes… of course.
But he wasn’t stupid, not one bit.
He noticed how Lewis was flirting with you, he noticed how the Brit looked a little too deeply into your gorgeous eyes, he noticed how he caught himself glancing there and then at your pretty cleavage.
And it was driving him more than crazy.
The young redbull driver was currently walking towards the elevator of the hotel that all the drivers stay in, a rather big and expansive looking camera in his hand.
“Hey, seb! How you’re doing, man?“ Lewis waved briefly at him before he walked up to the German and shamelessly stepped into the elevator with him, both of the drivers quickly pressing the buttons to reach their floors.
Sebastian nodded with a tight lipped smile, suddenly holding the camera in his hand in a tighter grip than before, “Pretty good Lewis, thanks! And you?“
Lewis nodded as well, “pretty good as well — since when are you interested in photography, mate?“ he asked curiously as he looked down at the camera in Sebastian's hand.
The German driver raised his brows and also glanced down at the expansive camera in his hand before he chuckled deeply, “I was always interested in it but I just recently found the time to finally buy myself a nice camera, you know?“
Lewis smiled kindly at the redbull driver, “oh cool! Maybe you can be my photographer in he future!“ he joked.
Sebastian laughed before Lewis spoke up again,
“But please don’t be one of those creeps that secretly takes pictures of me! I’m not photogenic!“ Lewis chuckled before the elevator doors finally opened, both of them slowly stepping out.
Sebastian looked at the Mercedes driver, “Of course not, Lewis! That even assume something like that hurts my heart!“ he put his palms over his heart in a dramatic gesture, forcing a smile out of the Mercedes driver.
“I know, I know — sorry mate! Good luck on the upcoming race!“ he said as the two parted ways, Lewis going down the left side of the hall while Sebastian walked down the right one, both walking towards their rooms.
The young German unlocked the door and walked straight to the bedroom where you sat on the bed, reading a book that Sebastian bought you.
“Hey! You’re back!“ you smiled happily and put the book aside and stood up, immediately hugging Sebastian.
Your boyfriend hugged you back before he put the camera carefully onto the table next to his laptop, his fingers running along your lower back as he pressed a soft kiss to the nape of your neck.
You looked up at him, “were where you, baby?“
Sebastian cleared his throat, “the PR team decided to give me this huge and expensive camera and told me to take some pretty pictures of the track and stuff like that… you know, for the fans,“ he stated before he kissed your lips.
You passionately kissed him back for a couple of seconds before he separated himself from you,
“Sorry engel,“ angel, “But I still got some work to do, alright? But I promise I cuddle you to sleep tonight, yeah?“ he pecked your soft cheek one last time before he grabbed the camera and walked to a very small but well equipped office room in the hotel, setting the camera down next to his laptop.
He sighed as he sat down, immediately connecting his camera to his laptop with a black wire, his fingers gliding quickly over the trackpad, his pretty blue eyes searching for a specific folder.
'Sebastian's pictures' — was his special folder called , proudly named by him two nights ago.
He double clicked on it and opened it, taking a brief look at the pictures that he put in there already a few weeks ago before he opened the tab that showed the pictures that he took a few hours ago.
The redbull driver couldn’t hide a cheeky grin as he laid his eyes upon the photos, harshly biting his bottom lip, almost drawing blood as his pupils dilated.
But not because of love or lust — no, because of anger and hatred.
But not towards you, never towards you.
The screen showed pictures of you talking mindlessly with his dear friend Lewis Hamilton, looking prettier than ever as you looked up at the Mercedes driver with your infamous and charming smile that made Sebastian fall in love with you in the first place.
Some of the pictures he took showed you simply talking and smiling at Lewis, some others showed you laughing at an apparently funny joke that Lewis told you and another one showed you sweetly hugging the Brit, making the german see red.
He quickly stood up and let his stool crash onto the floor with a rather loud thud, his dark eyes not leaving the screen of the laptop Ashe tried his best to calm himself down by taking deep breaths.
“Seb, baby?“ he heard your angelic voice called out as you approached the door to the small office room.
Sebastian sighed heavily before he swiftly closed the laptop and turned towards the door,
“Yes, mein liebes?” my love. He said as soon as you opened the door and gazed up at him with your doe eyes.
You gulped as you noticed the stool on the floor, “Everything okay, baby? I heard a loud thud,“ you mumbled as you continued staring at the stool next to him.
Sebastian smiled innocently and nodded while he slowly picked the stool back up, “Oh yes, everything’s perfect, engel,“ angel.
You briefly furrowed your brows but only smiled and nodded, “okay!“ you said before you walked back to the bedroom.
Sebastian sighed once again before he printed the photos and gave them into his brown folder that’s filled with about a hundred other pictures — almost all of them including you.
———
Three times, that’s how often he knocked on hamilton's wooden door, the big brown folder still tightly in his other hand.
“Sebastian, hey! How are you?“
“Oh I’m perfect, Lew, I think that this is actually yours but it was put in front of my doorstep for some reason,“ he acted confused and handed the thin folder over to his friend.
Lewis furrowed his brows but couldn’t say anything anymore because Sebastian already walked away again, leaving Lewis with the brown folder filled with a bunch of surprising pictures for him to inspect.
As soon as Lewis was back inside his hotel room, he opened the folder and immediately caught a glimpse of the almost disturbing pictures that his friend had taken of the two of you a few days prior.
The Brit furrowed his brows and looked at one picture after another, every time he laid his eyes on another creepy picture, he gulped and stared at the wall, too many questions in his head.
With an angry sigh, Lewis stormed down the hall towards Sebastian’s hotel room, harshly knocking on the door.
To his surprise, sebastian swiftly opened the door, “Oh Lewis, hey!-”
“What’s this, huh? What the fuck is wrong with you? What’s your pro-”
Sebastian raised his hand, silently signaling him to stop talking, “okay lew, slow your horses, alright? What are you even talking about?“
Lewis scoffed with a laugh, “What am I talking about? I’m talking about this!“ he held the folder up into the air.
But Sebastian only grinned, “So you took a good look at the pictures I made for you?“
The Brit shook his head, staring at the younger driver, “you’re insane, seb — fucking crazy,“ he mumbled quietly.
Your boyfriend furrowed his brows, “I’m the fucking crazy one here? Who’s the man that talks to my girlfriends almost everyday? Who’s the man that touches her and hugs her a little too long for her boyfriends likening, huh?”
Lewis was speechless, he stared with widened eyes at the redbull driver.
“Exactly… you, not me or any other disgusting man,“ Sebastian spat quietly at him.
The Mercedes driver shook his head before your sweet voice disturbed their sickening tension, “seb, baby? Who’s at the-, oh, Lewis hey!“ you smiled kindly.
You just wanted to lean in for a hug but Sebastian quickly put his hand onto your waist and forced you to lean into his side, briefly pecking your temple.
Lewis shot you a tiny smile, “hey, y/n,“ he mumbled before he looked back into Sebastian’s eyes.
Sebastian cleared his throat, “I think we’ve discussed everything, haven’t we?” He lightly furrowed his brows and tilted his head to the side.
You noticed how strongly Lewis gulped but decided to just ignore it, “have we?“
Lewis immediately noticed how your boyfriend clenched his jaw but still kept his infamous grin on his lips, “yes — yes, we have,“ he nodded along his words.
The Brit chuckled deeply and shook his head before he looked at you and smiled, “Was nice to-”
“Yeah it was very nice to see you again, Lewis! Wish you a good night,“ Sebastian put his figure in front of you, blocking your body from Lewis's view, still wearing a cheeky grin.
——
“Honey? I’m gonna leave now!“ Sebastian yelled from the living room as you stood in the kitchen and put the last bit of the dishes away.
“But why am I not allowed to join you?“ you pouted while you slowly walked over to him.
Sebastian shook his head with a chuckle, “I already told you, mein engel,“ my angel, “You can’t tag along, it’s like a 'men's night out', you know?“ he raised his brows before he put his hands onto your waist.
But you furrowed your brows as well, “I thought the girlfriends of the other boys also join you guys… Michelle told me that I should-”
Sebastian shook his head again, “you know Michelle, baby…“ he sighed, “she often mixes things up and talks… well, some bullshit,“ his thumbs caressed your skin over your shirt.
You gulped — you thought that, that was quite mean of sebastian but what were you supposed to say? You can’t talk back to him.
Your boyfriend noticed how your thoughts wildly raced around in your head,
“I know you may be a bit… dumb is not the right word because you’re not dumb, sweetheart,“ the driver cleared his throat,
“but I know that you may be a bit foolish sometimes, you know?“ he briefly squeezed your waist before he let his palms slowly run along your arms.
You looked down at the floor, “I guess so,-”
Sebastian chuckled, his fingers wrapping themselves tightly around your flesh, “I know so, meine liebe,“ my love.
He leaned forward and gave you a long kiss on the forehead before he spoke up again,
“I’m always right, okay? Don’t you every try to question my actions — because in the end, they are all acts of love, you understand that?“
You sighed as you looked into his eyes, “Me not being being allowed to leave the house without your permission is an act of love?“ you asked with furrowed brows.
Sebastian noticed that you didn’t ask him that in a bratty way, but rather a genuinely curious way, so he took a deep breath and collected his thoughts before he answered your question,
“Exactly, mein engel,“ my angel, “By keeping you here, I can always be a hundred percent sure that you’re safe… and that’s all I want, to keep you safe.“
You furrowed your brows — if sebastian wouldn’t have been so fed up with all of your questions, he would have said that you looked sickeningly cute right now, “But why? The world outside of this door isn’t dangerous, is it?“
Sebastian almost laughed, his thumbs caressing your flesh again, “oh my pretty little girl, I think you’re always imagining this world with beautifully flowery fields and nothing else than sunshine, but the real world is a disgusting and ugly place, especially for women.“
There was a weird silence between you two before sebastian spoke up again, “Anyway, I need to get going now,“ he pecked your cheek with a grin, “and don’t even try to look for the spare key, I’ve got both keys with me, yeah?“
As your boyfriend whispered those words into your ear, you gulped but still nodded, after all he just tried to take good care of you, right?
“Yeah? Good girl,“ he kissed your forehead before he swiftly grabbed his coat and put it on.
Sebastian quickly left and you only heard the tires of his expensive car screeching against the pavement as you continued staring at the door.
You started to think about the incident with Lewis and the mysterious brown folder in his hand.
About how ever since that little late night visit from Lewis, he barely even talks to you anymore, barely even spares you a glance and you simply don’t know why because you and Lewis were always pretty good friends.
About how sebastian more regularly checks your phone, especially the messages that you share with the other drivers which were obviously innocent.
And now about how he barely lets you out of the house, even taking the spare key — that was actually yours, with him.
You sat down on the couch, chewing nervously on your lip as all those thoughts raced through your head.
This is all completely normal, right? Sebastian would do never anything to hurt you, would he?
You sighed and stood up again, trying to distract yourself with your phone but only then you noticed that you forgot your phone in the bedroom so you jogged to the bedroom to get it.
You quickly grabbed your phone that was laying on the nightstand but then you noticed an unfamiliar photo album peeking out from under the bed.
Of course you were a curious women, so you bend down and picked the album up, putting it onto the bed and opening it up to see what kind of pictures are inside.
As soon as you scanned the pictures, your throat has gone dry and your eyes filled themselves with tears.
Pictures of you talking to Lewis or Alonso, pictures of you while you were sleeping in the middle of the night and even some pictures of other drivers simply living their private life.
You went through the entire album, silently crying as you sat down and put the album beside your hip.
You couldn’t believe that sebastian would do something like that so you quickly put the album back under the bed and skipped back into the living room again, thinking about it all once again.
Yes, sebastian was possessive and definitely the jealous type of guy, but he was still caring and loving and very protective.
Sebastian was a good guy, and you knew it… or did you?
Hello!! I loved your dark Charles fic, I was wondering if you would do dark max, maybe with an innocent childhood friend who asks for his help getting a boyfriend it quickly becomes lessons in learning how to please max because the only guy she’ll end up with is him? Thank you!!
A Girl Like You | M.V1
Summary: Your best friend knows how to take care of you.
Warnings: NSFW, 18+, It's A Dark Fic, Size Kink, Slow Burn, Innocence Kink, Virgin Reader, Max Being Manipulative
Your heart skipped a beat when he wrapped his hands around your waist. He then lifted you up and placed you on top of the counter as if you weighed light as a feather. You stared down at his hands as you noticed how effortlessly he lifted you up. His hands wrapped perfectly around your small waist. When you looked up at him again you caught him staring at you. But before you could say anything he pulled away, kneeling down and removing your heels for you.
You were hating the silence that was there for absolutely no reason. You felt your heartburn from the sight in front of you and the silence he was giving you. But, guessing there's nothing else you can do but to stay silent with him. Maybe that's for the best.
"Red heels for who?"
God, he finally broke the fucking silence and finally got to the fucking point. The point you've wanted to bring up for the past 15 minutes.
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A/N: Size kink with Max goes brrrr. Anyway, requests are always open. I love you.
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Yuki Tsunoda: 10 Things I Love for GP RACING MAGAZINE APRIL 2024 ISSUE
scanned by me (please credit if you repost lmao these took so loooong)
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10 THINGS I LOVE
RB's Japanese racer on his love of saunas, good coffee and - well, food, of course
Fashion
I like fashion. I like to choose my outfit according to my mood or where I'm going. And I like to show my colours, if you like. In short, it feels good to look good.
Food
There's no particular cuisine I like, but for me a good meal is a kind of tool to reduce stress and feel happier. It doesn't matter what kind of food it is - if it's good, I enjoy it, whether it's tacos or sushi. I really like pasta. When I'm in Italy that's what I usually eat. But it's important for me, wherever we go, to find a good restaurant so I can enjoy the food. Because in a way, as strange as it may sound, it gives me the same feeling as driving a Formula 1 car. When I drive, I just concentrate on that. It's not that I don't think - of course I do, especially during the race - but when it comes to driving, it's more about the senses than thoughts. When I'm driving I don't think about anything else. And it's almost the same with food. You just enjoy the taste and flavour - and I really like that!
Nature
We travel a lot and are surrounded by electronics and computers, Laptops, telemetry, data is our world - and sometimes it's just too much. So I like to get away from it all, to go hiking, for example, or just get out into nature and experience a different environment to Formula 1.
Jason Statham
Definitely my favourite actor, especially after meeting him in Abu Dhabi last year. I've always liked his films and Transporter is my favourite - but sometimes when you meet your hero and get to know the person better, you can be disappointed, can't you? It wasn't like that with Jason. He is such a great guy, really nice, talkative, very respectful and really, really strong! He's got everything you need. He's strong, he looks cool, he's bald. I might go bald in the future to look more like him...
Singing
I'm not the one who sings in the shower, but I do sing in the car. I just feel like it, to feel the rhythm, to have fun. And when I'm singing, I feel like a real singer.
Saunas
It's something I like to use to reset. 20 minutes in the sauna, then a cold shower and lying down - at that moment I feel like I'm in space. And it is an incredible feeling. It feels like your body is resetting itself. It feels like all the stress I have, it just comes out with the sweat, so after the sauna I feel fresh. Like a brand new me. It's funny, I didn't really like it before, but my friends kept telling me how great it was. So one day I just decided to give it another try and finally understood what they were talking about. Now it's one of my favourite things to do: just go to the sauna and relax.
Coffee
I have a good coffee machine at home. I like to grind coffee beans in the morning and make myself a good cup of coffee. Good coffee makes my day.
Wine
I don't drink alcohol very often, to be honest. And I'm not a guy who knows a lot about wine, about different types and varieties of wine. I'm not an expert, if you like. But it's nice to have a glass of wine with good food. It helps you enjoy it even more
Apex Legends
I used to play a lot more when I moved to Europe from Japan - and Apex Legends was my favourite game. I don't play as much now, but during my junior career it was a way to keep in touch with my friends in Japan because we were so far apart. Of course you can call and chat, but doing something together, playing and talking at the same time, is a lot more fun.
Football
I sometimes play football with the mechanics, engineers and other guys from the team in Faenza. And I love it. Because first of all I like the game itself, but then it's also good to hang out with the guys from the team - especially considering that it's usually the guys who don't go to races and stay at the factory, so it's also a good opportunity to bond with them.
