Being two F1 driver in love, obviously there was rules that came with the relationship.

1. Their relationship would stay a secret from the general public.
2. They would keep racing each other the same way they always had, on the limit.
3. And they would never do anything before a race.

Tonight, you had come to Max's room, knowing he had a bad qualifying and he would be looking for some comfort. What you didn't come for, is to break rule number 3...

Max walked out of the bathroom, handing you some paracetamol and a glass of water "Sorry." he said, still feeling like it was his fault that it happened.