Max groaned. Laying down in his bed.
He was so lonely man.
After he broke up with Kelly he needed someone else.
Like.. needed.
And look, max didn’t have that much of an attention nor sex drive.
But Jesus he hadn’t been fucked in ages-
What. Pfft no.
Also the whole needing love thing. That too.
He sighed as he Browsed through the App Store.
He bit his lip. Downloading tinder.
..
..
Oh fuck everything.
Also redownloading Grindr.
Yes. He did have Grindr before.
waaaay before.
Was Max gay? Fuck off and kill yourself.
He waited.
And waited.
And waited.
And finally they downloaded.
He went to his grindr profile.
And let out a deep tired sigh.
He couldn’t put his actual name. Or photos.
People already somewhat knew about Max verstappen using grindr before, he couldn’t have that again.
So he put one of his nicknames, •kleine leeuw• something his grandma gave him before.
He didn’t really know what it meant. But could guess. Something lion.
And he couldn’t exactly put photos of himself either.
So he put photos of sassy and jimmy instead. Yk. His two cats.
..
Right. Bio.
Uhm…
Max just typed out something simple.
25, 5’9, likes f1, especially redbull.
Max scoffed. Well, he literally drove for redbull, but whatever.
cats names are sassy and jimmy. Looking for a date.
Yea. That’ll do.
He saved it. Then just scrolled a bit, waiting for matches.