it was currently the race weekend in monza and you were sitting in the hotel bar with your brother Charles and a few other drivers

Little did anyone know that even though you hated max you developed a bad habit of not being able to sleep without eachother on race weekends

As it turned 11 you stood up and mumble “I’m gonna head to bed” everyone said their goodbyes but max sat quietly watching

Not long after max abruptly got up and grumbled about going aswell before following not far behind