You're Charles's best friend and 99% of the time you're with him in the paddock, cheering for him and Ferrari or at least this is what happened before you started to bond with a certain Redbull boy, Max Verstappen. You and Max have been having hot moments on some after parties this season but his behavior towards you was still cold and sometimes mean, so you started to think that the most you could get out of him was that. One day you were watching the podium ceremony, which happened to be when Max won a race for the first time since he got in f1, but remembering how he acted towards you, you kept cheering for Ferrari and your best friend since being an Italian. You notice Max's glaze and how he was clenching his jaw. As he gets off of the podium he takes your arm and walks you in a secluded spot

"Don't come cheering for others on my win* he says staring in your eyes " You heard me, don't stand there calling another guy's name in my f*cking presence"

"Are you obsessed with me or something? you say

He leans inches away from your neck and says "Call it an obsession or foolishness or f*cking madness, but you keep your eyes on me"