#max vertappen fluff

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To the moon and back - Max Verstappen

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Summary (requested) : you got pregnant after five years of relationship with Max. His dad's reaction isn't what he expected.

Warnings : pregnancy, some languages, adorable Max if that's a warning

/!/ i don't know personally any of those characters so it's purely just based on fiction

Words count : +2.9K

A/N : Hi everyone ! This is my first request. To the sweet person that asked for it, I hope you're gonna like it. I hope I made justice to what you had imagine ! Feedbacks are more than welcome. 🌻

PS : English isn’t my first language, so sorry if there’s any mistakes ! 💙

not my gif, credits to the owner ! (this gif gives me so many unholy thoughts...)

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Two little lines. You had to lean your body against the bathroom sink, scared it would stop functioning. You were in total shock. You've been nauseous for the past two months, missed your periods once, were disgusted by the smell of the coffee too early in the morning. You'd want guacamole or weird stuff at 3 am or eat a whole chocolate bar at the most random times. All the signs were there but you chose to ignore them. Until it became unbearable. You were pregnant.

You touched your belly thinking a little one was growing up there. A smile made its on way on your face. You felt happy, and ready to be the best mom ever. The thought of a mini you running around the house was painted inside your brain.

Your front door shut loudly and you were harshly brought back to reality. You wanted that baby, but would he ? Suddenly, all you could feel was fear. What if he leaves you and the baby ? It'd be the worst heartbreak of your life. You loved Max so much, he was the love of your life. He made you stronger and stayed by your side with every bumps on the road. He made you smiled on rainy days. He was your ray of sunshine. He was the best thing that could ever happen to you. So how were you supposed to raise a kid without him ? You wouldn't make it. It was for sure. You guys have been together for such a long time now but you never talked about having a baby. He sometimes had to baby-sit his nephew. One day, while playing with him, you remembered him saying "i dunno if i'll ever be ready to have a kid of my own one day". You never commented on it, but it made your heart ache. You wanted to have a baby at a point in your life. Now, that sentence made you wanna throw up. You started to panic. You threw the packaging of the pregnancy test in the bean but stayed with the positive one in your hands. You didn't know where to hide it. Somewhere he wouldn't look.

You didn't really had time to think much of it when he showed up at the bathroom door.

" Hi honey, I'm back ", he said smile so big. He went for a run. He loved nighty run, he felt like the only men in the world. Streets were empty, and he could let go of all his bad thoughts and the pressure he was under at work.

" What's in your hand ? ", he asked in the kindest way possible. You were shaking and didn't know what to say. You were looking at the test with watery eyes. You felt like crying your eyes out. You wanted the earth to open and sallow you. He got closer to you, eyes focused on you. You could feel the scent of his deodorant mixed with his sweat tickling your nose. Usually, you loved it (it always made you horny) but this time you wanted nothing more but for him to go away. His reaction was terrifying you. He gently placed his hand on yours.

" Can I see ? ", he didn't wait for your permission and took the pregnancy test in his own hands. He looked at it and then at you. His eyes were going back and forth between it and your eyes. Tears started to stream down your cheeks, you couldn't hold them any longer.

" Are you... Baby, why are you crying ? ", he put the test down in the sink. He took you in a sweet embrace. He was running his hands up and down your back. You started to sob even more. You didn't know if he fully understood what was going on. What if he thought it was negative ? Your head kept screaming that he was gonna run away.

" It's okay ", he hugged you closer to his chest - if that was even possible. You took all the courage you could gather and spoke for the first time since he came back.

" I'm sorry ", was all you managed to say.

" Why are you apologizing, sweetheart ? ", he cupped your cheeks and made you look at him. Your vision was blurred with all the tears that took their freedom. He placed a gentle kissed on your forehead, his lips just brushing over your skin. " I love you so much. To the moon and back, remember ? ", he kept talking.

You remembered it all too well. Max got a podium and went out to party all night. You both came back to the hotel freakin' drunk. You couldn't stop laughing, the feeling of happiness never leaving your body. You laid on the bed and Max came to rest on top of you. You chuckled a bit and Max looked up at you. For the first time in your relationship, he told the three little words. He then added "to the moon and back". Before you could answer, he fell asleep. After this night, that sentence became your way to show the other one your unconditional love. Even if the memory was sweet, you couldn't let go of the stress that was actually eating you alive.

" Max, I'm...", but you didn't get to say it whole, because he cut you with his lips on yours. The kiss was one of the sweetest you've ever shared. It was reassuring, slow and yet so passionate. He put all his love for you in it.

" Pregnant. We're pregnant ", he mumbled against your lips. You looked at him, stars in your eyes. He said we. " I'm here to stay, love. I'm scared to have a baby, but we're gonna make it. You and me together. If the universe is sending us a little one, it's maybe because it's time, right ? ", he said. You fell in love with him even more, if that was possible. " We're gonna be a family ! ", he shouted a little, pure joy in his eyes. You chuckled.

He placed his two hands on your belly and bent down a little. " Hi, there. Can you hear me ? ", he shook his fingers against your tummy. " Does he have ears ? ", he asked you.

" No, Max. He or she is too little for that yet. But soon they'll hear your voice ", you answered. Your voice was still a little broken with all the tears that you've cried. You melted under your boyfriend's actions.

" It's a boy, I can feel it ", he said grinning. " I will love you either way ", he said getting back to his first little talk with his future baby. " I'm your daddy. Mommy and I can't wait to meet you, my angel ", he put his head against your belly and hugged you tight. He looked up at you and mouthed I love you.

You were pregnant for 4 month and a half now. Max was partly right, you were having... two baby boys. Twins looked scary at first but you soon got over the initial shock and loved them both unconditionally. Max was over the moon. Two little guys whom he could teach karting, best thing in the whole world.

You were the happiest women on earth. For the moment, your pregnancy was going absolutely well. No complications - but you still did weird things with your food. Last dinner, you ate chocolate on pickles for dessert. Max looked at you with disgust in his eyes, but you swore to him that it was delicious.

You couldn't really hide your belly anymore so it was time to announce your pregnancy to everyone. You'd already told your family. Keeping your pregnancy away from your mom and sister wasn't possible. They knew from the start, and helped you through so much. But Max wanted to wait to tell his parents. He wanted to be sure everything was okay with both babies.

His dad and sister were coming over for dinner. You couldn't lie and said you were perfectly fine. You were so nervous. Jos hated you from the start. He tried everything to break up you and Max. Literally everything. But Max never bend, and stayed by your side. He'd tell his dad to fuck off when he was saying shit about you. Left dinner early when he was commenting your relationship or trying to convince Max you were no good for him. Once, he almost punched him when his father called you a "stupid bitch".

You didn't really know why Jos hated you so much. You tried to be the best daughter-in-law you could be. No matter what you were doing, it was never right. So eventually, you gave up and let yourself be with Max. His relationship with his father wasn't the best, much ups but mostly downs. In the beginning, you tried to make Max open his eyes on it but it'd always end up with a fight. You just stopped, and let them be. It was still heartbreaking to see how your boyfriend was trying to be the perfect son, but his dad always asked for more. This season was taking a toll on the F1 driver. He could be winning the championship (you knew he would because he was the most talented driver on the grid), the pressure had never been higher on him. His father made it clear that being the next world champion was the only way out of this season for his son.

Dinner was almost ready when the doorbell rang. Max shared a we can do this look, and went to open the door. You stayed in the kitchen for a bit. It'll be okay, you said to yourself and went to greet them. His sister was holding Luka in her arms. You immediately said hi to the little guy, thinking soon enough you'll have two of your own. Your smile was bright until your eyes landed on Jos. He seemed like he already wanted to kill you. You still stayed polite with him and invited everyone in the living room. You and Max bought scratch off tickets online. Instead of a real gain, it was writing "you're gonna be an auntie" and "you're gonna be a grandpa". You didn't get one for Luka because he was too young, but you knew he'd do an amazing little cousin. You really thought it was the cutest idea to announce your pregnancy. You were hoping everything would turn alright.

You were all sitting in the living room, you felt so stressed. You didn't really pay attention to the discussion going in front of you. Suddenly, you felt Max's hand touch your arm. He smiled a little at you.

" Oh, I almost forgot ! Y/N and I have something for you ", Max happily said. You couldn't help but smile proudly. He got up and came back with the tickets. Your nervousness only got higher when Jos took it.

" What's that ? ", Victoria asked. She was such a kind and happy soul. Sometimes, you wondered how her and Max could be Jos's kids.

" Scratch it ", Max said. He sat down and placed his hands on your knee.

Victoria let out a loud gasp when she read what was writing on it.

" No way ? ", she screamed. She got up so fast. You and Max followed her movement quickly. " You're pregnant ? For real ? ", she looked at you with amazed eyes.

" We're having two little boys ", Max proudly told his sister. The older Verstappen was so excited. She took you in a long hug and couldn't stop congratulating the both of you.

" I can't wait to be an auntie ! Two boys ! Oh my gosh. You heard that Luka ? You're gonna have two cousins ", she told to her son.

" Can they play football with me ? ", the two years-old asked. It made everyone laugh. Everyone except Jos. Victoria bent to her son to explain him that he'll need to wait a little before he'd meet them.

Max's father got up as well, but his mouth were still shut.

" Dad ? You're not sayin' anything ? ", Max calmly asked. Jos's eyes shot up and he didn't even glare at you.

" You really think this is the right time ? ", he sternly said. You felt Max tensing near you. He didn't answer immediately. Jos turned to you, and you wanted to disappear. " As for you, you should have never ever be a part of my son's life. Don't you see that you're ruining him, uh ? His whole life ? ", he kept going. You felt like bursting into tears. You let Max's hands go, and started to play with your fingers.

" Dad...", Victoria tried to stop her dad to continue this before the fight took a salty turn.

" No. My son has the chance to be a world champion this year and you think this is the moment to have kids ? Two freakin' boys ? Double the trouble, even better ! ", he pointed his finger towards you. Accusing you to ruin Max's career when all you wanted was to see him shine. When you'd dropped everything if it meant to see him achieve his goals. You'd give your life for him.

" I can't believe it. Seriously, it's such a shame ", Jos kept going after you. Max couldn't say a word, he was way too shocked. He never believed his dad would react this way. He even regretted telling him about the pregnancy. Victoria was gone on the balcony with her son, not wanting him to see her family's drama. He was still a kid and his pure soul didn't need to be in the middle of this.

" Well, Max, you still have time to cut her off your life ", Jos simply said. His voice was calmer. He wasn't kidding, he wanted you and your stupid babies out of his son's life. " We'll give you money, if that's what you want ", he added.

Your heart almost dropped. After almost 5 years alongside his son, he still saw you as a gold digger ? You never cared about their money, you only cared about Max. You could feel your blood boiling inside you. He had no right to talk to you like that and you were gonna show him. You were about to open your mouth when Max's angry voice filled the room.

" Go away ", the dutch driver said.

" See ? ", Jos's scoffed. " You need to leave ", he went to put his arm on his son's shoulder but Max flinched away.

" I wasn't talking to her ", he corrected looking directly into his dad's eyes. You were relieved a little. Max rudely took your hand in his. " She's staying. We're having a family. And it's not gonna stop me from winning that fucking championship. It's just one, no two, more reasons to do it. Because it's apparently this only thing you care about ", he was seeing red. If you weren't in the room, he would have beat the hell out of the forty-something man. Reduce him to dust.

His father tried to talk back but Max cut him again. " Shut up, I don't want to hear what you have to say anymore. For 5 years, you've been trying to ruin my relationship with the only girl I've ever loved. The only girl that ever truly cared about me ! I tried to stay cool with your bullshits, thinking you'd get used to her. But, it's too much for you, isn't it ? Uh ? Seeing your son happy ? Well, she's carrying my sons and... ", he took a big breath. " And, I don't care if they grow up without knowing their paternal grandfather. Do you understand that ? You'll never get to meet them. I'm done with you ", he let go of your hand and went to open the front door. " Out. Now ", and with that the bitter conversation stopped.

Jos left without another word. You were sad with how the happy news turned into such a disaster. Hoping that Jos would come back to senses and apologize to his son. It wouldn't erase all the hurt, but at least it'll be a start. Sure you always wanted Max to see his dad for who he truly was (and stop putting him on a hilltop) but never never you wanted to be the reason he cut his dad off of his life. Tears starting to stream down your face and you went to lock yourself in the bathroom. You slid against the shower wall, hiding your head between your legs. Your hands were caressing your belly non stop.

Max sent Victoria home after the siblings chatted up a bit about the fight. His sister was really sorry for the night. She still said to her brother to reconsider calling his dad in a few days when both men would have calmed down. He laughed humorlessly at the idea. He was still angry, and he didn't understand how he could possibly calm down after that. The only thing he felt for his father was now hate. And when Max Verstappen hated someone, it was forever.

The atmosphere was still filled with angriness. Max stayed downstairs a little, not wanting his angry self to meet you. He felt so heavy. Once he was feeling better, he rushed to you. Seeing you so sad broke his heart. He sat down near you. His head bumped against the shower wall. He sighed.

" I'm sorry, love ", was all he said before silence fell between you two. You both stayed here like this. Max was frightened to talk and you had cried too much to trust your own voice. Words weren't needed yet. The dutch knew you just needed a little time to calm down too. He knew how hard the night had just hit you, and that his presence was enough to help you out.

Minute by minute, the tension in the air seemed to go away. When you popped your head against his shoulder, Max took it as the sign you were ready for him to be near you again and to start talking. He quickly put you in a hug.

" He's an asshole, and I swear...", this time you were the one shutting him up with your lips on his.

" I don't care. We should forget that tonight never happened. Let's focus on us and our little family. I love you so much, Max. To the moon and back ", you gently cupped his cheeks. You felt him lean into your touch.

" To the moon and back ", he sweetly repeated.

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