Chapter 1: Intro: So it goes
Chapter Text
Max Verstappen has been waiting for this moment a long time ago, and finally he was signing his new contract, receiving his new medals and patches, a letter from the King himself and the invitation for his 'Sir' title. He was smiling, not that outrageously, but he was proud of himself so a little smirk was on his face, that position at this age, 30 years and one of the head chiefs of MI5, epic.
-Congratulations boss...- said Daniel emphasizing the rating word, hand on his shoulder, before a loud laugh, typical Ricciardo.
He was now the new head leader of the palace, a brilliant position for his resume on MI5. That night they celebrated, as much as the security service of the kingdom can. Max Verstappen was an admirable alpha, strong, smart, loyal, and humble, also handsome, manly and virile. His eyes have this hard sapphire gaze, his voice was raspy with an inviting tone, his body was sturdy and muscular. People love him or hate him, there wasnt a between, because he born leader and since his beginning at the service academy he was the best at whatever he did, Max stood out from everyone else, everything seemed to easy for him and sometimes people envy achievement and talent.
He slept almost seven hours, but can still feel the alcohol on his system, not a good reference for his first day of the job. He was on the main hall with the other head chiefs of the palace.
-Welcome aboard Max- muttered Susie smiling.
"I was here before schat" replied Verstappen.
-But never in charge- pointed the alpha woman.
-Lets get to work boys, we have the shedule of the month, there are some topics I'd like to review, Max... starting with the fact that we dont have security for George, so as the head chief you'll be with him until we find someone...- his mind turned white noise since the mention of his name.
George William Russell was the most ethereal creature of the planet, or so people said that there was no explanation that could describe his beauty: glowing skin, big shinny eyes as the color of some beach in Mexico, long lashes, blushed cheeks, thin and peachy lips, his aura is all sweet and faerie, people in town describe him as elegance and grace on legs, everyone wanted a part of him, and how they couldn't not? He was the omega prince of the kingdom, and Max Verstappen secret ex.
The meeting ended and he had only five minutes to go to explain the new indications to his team and then be ready for the day outside of George's room, or chamber whatever they called it.
-That's all boss?- asked Carlos Sainz, seems to be the only one who paid attention so Max left him on charge of the boys in the palace that day.
-The rookies stay in, Daniel you are outside, Stroll you with the public tours, and Gasly at the garage no one gets in, listen to me Pierre, I don't care if is the queen you ask first, and until a positive, all the cars stay out, Bearman you are with me...-
-I thought rookies stay in...-
"Well not you boy, come on" Oliver was walking through the halls a bit clumsily, his steps were too fast and suddenly too slow, and it would seem to be that he forgot the security passageways -You okay?- Max asked when Ollie almost took a public corridor.
-Is the prince boss, what if we fail on our first guard?-
-I never fail Bearman, and the prince is…. George.. is... well, George is... George...-
"eh?" replied Oliver almost laughing. The rookie was a enthusiastic young alpha, talentend, who learned quickly, Max had high hopes on him.
-I mean, we are going to be okay, I trust you alpha- Bearman smiled at the words of his superior.
-I trust you too boss-
“Morning” greeted Max at George's door. There were two betas from the royal security -We'll take it from here gentlemen, thank you. Is he ready?-The security used theirs right hands to salute, Max and Ollie imited the royal act.
-Morning Verstappen, the prince needed to be at the heliport fifteen minutes ago- Oliver chuckled. Max hated unpunctuality.
"Max bring George, please" That was Toto on his earpiece. Max knocked two times at the door.
-Come in- the alluring voice called and Verstappen sighed before opened the door, step in and closed it behind him, leaving Ollie outside.
In front of him was the most delightful omega of town, furrowed eyebrows, enchanting piercing blue eyes, open-mouthed. His rich cherries and coconuts scent filled the room, wrapping Max, who hadn't felt this bewildered since the last time he saw him this close, Max did a little bow and smiled, his head still clumsy of George's scent and pheromones.
-Your highness we need to leave-
"Max..." was all the omega could say.
-Your higness, Toto is already asking for you…-
-What? Are you? Max?…- George was standing there just looking at him, still agape.
“George is only for some days, please come on we need to leave…” Max said, voice low but still controlled. His alpha was begging to hold the omega, who was still on cloud nine, looking at Max.
-I thought I would… you said that we…-
“I know what I said George, but still you know my job and the chances of never see you again were zero” George hid his face, Max could feel the sorrow on the prince's scent.
-Boss, all good?- and apparently Ollie could also felt the collapse of George bounteous scent. Max knows him, even if Russell had changed these years he was still the same, his body just became more mature, his scent gained more weight, his face less round, his hair now stylized, still soft and dark blonde but Max could still see the naivety and childhood on him, on his long lashes and beautiful eyes.
“Yeah Bearman, give me 5…” replied Max looking at George still standing in the middle of giant room -Would you prefer that I call Sainz to escort you out today your highness?- asked Max, Russell just shook his head.
“No, I’m sorry. We can go" The prince took his time to compose his scent -Please come with me- George added, half smiling walking ahead of Verstappen.
When the door opened Oliver looked at Max, then at George and took his place aside of his boss.
-By the way…- mentioned George stopping his steps and turning towards them, but only looking at Max -Congratulations on your promotion Sir, I'm sure you're the most capable alpha of the entire palace Max, you deserve it alpha-
Verstappen nodded and smiled. Oliver watched the whole act with attention, noticing the high peaks of both essences.
Chapter 2: Chapter 1: All too well
Notes:
Well this is the first chapter, the story between them.
Enjoy.
Please if you notice a grammar error please help me and tell me :)
Im trying to improve my english for my work :)Note: All the boys are involved in some way with the royals, so almost all of them grew together.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
He has been part of his life since he has memory, he still remembers the day they met, he was practically a kid, baby fat still in his cheeks, plump and cherry lips, a plushie around one arm, grabbing his moms hand, hidden behind the king legs pocking out just his round face.
-Georgie...- said his mom in a delicate voice, her usual when she talks with children, after all she was the queen -Come baby...- added streching her hand -Say hi to the kids of the palace...-
The boy in front of him showed a giant smile that evidenced his baby teeht, waved his hand and ruffled his blonde hair "Ow, he is so cute." That's the first thing one boy said to him. Max thought the same, but he just admired the baby prince.
Max Verstappen was almost 11 years old when he met George Russell, who was only 4. Max was new in the palace after his father new job, The royal family invited all the employees to the palace to introduce the personal and their families.
And it’s how started it. Verstappen was always around the halls of the palace, and Rusell lived there so...
-Where is Max?- asked George days after.
"At school" answered his nanny, Max's sister, peeling some carrots -Help me out honey, put all the vegetables on the bowl-
-Im bored... is he coming soon?- the woman lifted her gazed smiling at the little prince.
-Well he have a pijama party so…-
"Without me?" said George pouting, the beautiful omega laughted a bit.
-We can have one too, we could watch some movies, I'm even letting you eat some cake after midnight...-
George's eyes sparkled a little and forgot about Max for that moment.
-Why can't George come with the other kids and me?-
-Are you kidding me?- replied his Father walking aside him to the school -He is the prince Max, thinking is not a crime son-
George was lying at the grass on his tummy, holding his cheeks with both of his hands, looking directly at Max, who was explaining his day at the school.
-I want that- the child murmured
-What? homework? No George we are kids, we hate homework...-
"Oh" replied the prince "I hate homework then, but I want friends and go to the school and have picnics"
"Well" Max answered squeezing George's left rosy cheek -Im your friend, and I can take you to my school and this our picnic- The prince smiled and threw himself into Max's arms. "George" whispered Max, still hugging the kid -You are smelling me...-
-I'm sorry Max I couldn't helped it, you smell so good- said the kid hanging by his neck.
Max presented earlier, at his 15 years as an alpha, people around him weren't that surprised, Verstappen way of being screamed alpha in every way. He was the golden boy of the palace, the kids surrounding him always followed him, picked him first on his teams and always looked for him, it was like he was the leader of the infantile pack.
It was when they disjoined the attachment, the cute friendship ended because Max was sent to Eton College, letters were written but that was at the beginning, Max subsequently stopped, tried by email, but George media control was unbreakable so they cut it the communication.
The King was watching the young team of the palace play tennis -Jos- whispered the royal at Max's father on the ear -Have you think about the royal guard for Max?-
-Don't you think he is too young?- replied the 'taking silk' of the king, Max's father.
-He already presented, and look at him, he is a perfect alpha-
-He just came back from Eton, this would be a sabbatical year... but I will talk to him, but he is looking for a place at Saint Andrews-
That night Max was at the gardens of the palace, trying to impress the omega daughter of the prime minister. A beautiful woman, slim, tall, dark hair, turned-up nose, cherry lips and sweet vanilla candy scent.
She was laughing, spinning under his arm when they heard the sobs.
"Shh... shh" muttered Max -Be quiet, darling- added leaving the woman behind him, walking through the mesquites, sycamores and cherry blossoms.
As he approached to the cries the smell of cherries and coconuts flooded his nose.
-You okay?- asked at the creature nesting in the middle of the trees, the dainty thing looked at him and Max fell on his knees "George?..." he muttered -Oh my god George...-
"Help..." the prince was shirtless, pajama shorts, hair all spiky and sweaty, cheeks rosy and wet, eyes full of tears, but with the most beautiful blue gaze.
Max took out his phone, and didn't even unlocked when George launched into him. "Don't, don't call them... please"
"Schat... Oh my god George you are burning..."
-I think I'm...-
"Max he is presenting..." interrupted the omega behind them "Max he is the prince we need help..."
-THEN GO! COME ON GO!...- comanded Max, holding George.
"Don't leave me alpha" sang George pleading with his eyes "I'm scared"
-I'm here George- replied Max, on the grass the prince on his lap, his tiny fists on his shirt. The alpha fingers on George's hair. -You are going to be okay omega...- George raised his head, their eyes met on the road, and Max smiled. Was the prince always so captivating?
"Scent me..."
-George...-
"Please alpha..." His pheromones started to fluid...
-ARE YOU STUPID MAX?!- Max growled when Horner tore the prince from his arms. Verstappen pounced into the royal guards, it was a brutal force for his age, his alpha was vexxed.
-ALPHA! STOP! MAX!- screamed Jos, taking his son by the neck -HE IS PRESENTING MAX! YOU COULD MARK HIM...! GOD!-
When the alpha was calmer, George was nowhere to be seen, just his scent all over the place.
"Carlos is so handsome" said Charles spying on Sainz, who was in the other side at the pool, smile on his face, drink in his hand.
George looked over, but his gaze never made it to the spanish. His eyes stayed in the alpha of pale and rosy skin, incredibly tall, huge arms, flat stomach, a ‘suave’ smile and turquoise eyes. Max blinked his right eye and George blushed.
They were at Ricciardo's, his parents were at some conference in America and had the trust to leave his son alone at their villa close to the palace. George and his friends werent supposed to be there, but that day Gasly had to check on his cousin Charles, so...
-I need another drink… - said George moments later leaving Leclerc and Norris at the pool.
He didn’t know a thing about alcohol, so he just poured some pomegranate juice and vodka.
"Oh" spoke the raspy voice behind him -That's too much George- added removing the bottle off of his hand -Queen doesn’t supposed to know that you were drinking ... -
-I… I can handle it… - the older smiled, George bitted his lip.
-I’m sure Georgie, but if our parents… .-
-They don't gonna know ... -
-George… - Max smiled and took his hand, showed his teeth and played with his fingers, Russell couldn't stop looking at the older face, his structure was so different than before. Was always Max Verstappen this 'atractive'?, he wanted to hold his jaw, feel him, smell the alpha -You are such a cutie George- mentioned Max grabbing his fingers one by one, despite his shamefulness George kept his eyes on Verstappen's.
-Max?! What’s wrong man? - asked Gasly, at the kitchen door- We are leaving, go and put a shirt… and George stop drinking Toto its gonna get mad-
George stood there, head in the clouds, hand holding a drink and his body frozen, he could not move it was like Verstappen has took his soul.
-Had you ever find someone out of this world?- back at the palace, the omega friends were sharing sodas, pop corn and a Mario car game.
"Oh... like stranger things of so...?- George rolled his eyes
-Not Charles, like.... I don't know, like had you ever seen someone different of the rest?-
-What do you mean?- asked Charles still focused in the game.
-I don’t know Charles... forget it-
-Oh…- Leclerc paused the game -Do you like Gasly?-
-What???!!- yelled George -Pierre it’s like my brother, he is your cousin-
-That’s why it’s so weird…-
-It was just a question Charles it’s not like I can do something about it..-
-Oh so do you fancy someone?-
George laughed. He liked someone?
-No means no George-
-But Mom…-
-You are only 17, what are you going to do there?-
They were at the dining hall, The King still out of the country so his place was empty.
-I don’t know, dance?- begged George -Toto help me out-
-I don’t even want you to go your highness- replied Wolff
“Ow! Don’t be mean”
-Can I go?, right Susie?- all the eyes were suddenly on the alpha woman “Well a club isn’t a place I would like to you to be your highness…”
The queen smiled.
-Well matter resolved, you can invite Charles and he can spend the night at the palace-
-He lives here, he always stay the night-
"Well you can stay in his room this time"
“Is not that bad”
-You crazy? This is amazing George!- exclaimed Charles moving his hips at he rhythm of the music, drink in his hands and some eyes on him too -You finally came with a good idea prince- added before a gulp of the glass on his hands.
George wasn’t paying that much attention to Charles, his eyes were scanning the whole place. But he couldn’t find Ma… some acquaintance. The club was nice, big and crowded, just as he imagined from some movies.
After some minutes Russell started to lose up. George was enjoying the music, had some drinks, flirted with some alphas, now was between Leclerc and some beta who was grabbing his waist and neck.
“Fun” he thought and keep dancing.
-You okay?- asked the beta.
-I think, I think I need another drink…-
“Ok let’s go” said the man in his hands, walked to the bar and order some drinks. George closed his eyes, he could feel the alcohol clouding his mind, and it felt good, he was relaxed, a pair of arms circled his waist again and the boy smiled, bited his bottom lip and closed the distance between them. His hands were still on his neck, it wasn’t his first kiss, but the beta was experienced compared to him.
-George?!- he left his lips -George?!-
The boy put a perfect smile after heard the known voice.
“Hi” he said, cleaned his lips and waved his hand.
-God, you are totally wasted….- The man took George by his waist -Come on…-
“He is with me”
-And you are?
”A friend obviously…”
-I’m with Charles- said George on his ear. Daniel looked around trying to find the other kid, ignoring the beta in front of him.
Walked with George to the vip area. The club was even more amazing at the private zone, the lights were red, leather couches, candles in the center of the bar and tables, less people and more mirrors on the walls.
-Where were you Daniel?- asked Max
“WHAT THE HELL?” screamed Gasly when he looked at George -DANIEL RICCIARDO WHAT THE HELL?-
Said alpha put George in one of the couches, grabbed a beer, opened and had a big gulp -I don’t know man, he was there making out with some beta…- Max and Pierre looked over George, who had his eyes closed, and a little smile on his face.
-I’m good, where is Charles?-
-Ah yeah…- another drink for Daniel -he said he was with Leclerc, couldn’t find him...-
“Toto it’s going to kill me… Max… can you?…”
-Yeah let me find Charles, meet you at the car…-
“I mean, Max help me with George, Daniel and I are going to pay and go for Charles…-
“You are so handsome” said George in his ear. Max was holding him by his waist, they were waiting outside of the club, at the parking lot.
“And you are so drunk” replied Verstappen, George smiled a bit and searched for his hand. “You okay? Who was the beta?”
“I’m okay” muffled the younger “You look handsome alpha”
-Do I?- George asserted with his head. His drunk state helped a little, Russell was brave enough to take his hand, Max looked at his blue eyes, George wasn’t a kid anymore, but still it was so innocent and this was wrong on so many levels -Schat…- said the older when the omega was holding his face.
George was so close, he could smell the sweet alcohol, but at the same time his rich sweet scent cherries and coconuts, Max was obsessed. He grabbed his waist and muffled a weird noise when his hands almost encircled his body completely. He walked against the prince, holding, taking him, and supported both bodies at some car.
“George” he adverted.
And that was the las thing he did.
George was dying, literally he was dying there, he couldn’t stop the moans, his stomach was stiff and his blood rushed hot in his veins. His omega was crazy, was deranged, filled his nostrils with more and more of Max richest mix between bergamont, sandalwood and amber scent, all together, it was something intoxicant, but they kept kissing.
His hands locked Max, and his lips started to peck the alpha cheeks. The prince started attacking his neck with kisses, Verstappen thrusted his hips, felt his hardeness and his brain woke up.
“George” said trying to endure his composure.
-No- whispered Rusell when Max started to move away.
”Yeah…. yeah I know schat, but we can’t…” said the older bringing their foreheads together.
-Alpha…- George begged.
“Omega you are just drunk and I’m being irresponsible” George denied with his head “George.. we need to…”
-Everything alright?- asked Ricciardo out of nowhere, Charles behind him “The boy was good all this time he was dancing, how is George?-
-I’m okay- said the omega releasing Max's hands.
And that was how it started.
From: Max V
Where are you?
To: Max V
Garden
From: Max V
At your room. Come please.
He read the text and practically run at his room. He was nervous, and he didn’t know why, it was obvious what Max wanted to talk about, but he wasn’t knew what was Max going to said. His footsteps started to slow down and his heartbeat to increase. His mouth felt dull and his hands cold. He opened the door and rested his forehead on the expensive wood.
-George- The omega gulped and turned around.
And he was there, using a tux as well, he looked so handsome, his body proportion was perfect to wrap George fully, his left hand on his chin, no rosy at his cheeks, his hunter eyes were serious causing a weird atmosphere.
-Max…-
“It was a mistake George, we both know that…” The omega opened his lips a bit, that was fast “We can forget about it or talking it now, but that’s it’s, once I left the room we can’t never touch this topic again…”
The prince lowered his face, and he can’t remember the moment his eyes started to fill with water. He was expecting to talk about what happened, but not like this.
-Max….-
He came back to the moment where his lips encountered Verstappen's, he remember the way the alpha hold him, caging his body, his hands caressing his hair, and he didn’t understand where was the mistake…. It was because it was younger? Or because he was the prince?
The tears started to fell on the carpet, and Max took a giant breath, before sitting down on the mattress.
“I thought you wanted to kiss me too..” George lifted his gaze and found Max
-George…-
“You didn’t?” another tear rolled in his little face and it was enough for the alpha.
-Dont cry, come… come here…- the older stretched out his hand, holding delicately George's, wanting to put him down at his side, instead the younger took his lap.
Max rounded his waist and the omega encircled his neck. He looked so fragile, and that was the last thing Max wanted this morning when he opened his eyes and decided to talk the things “I’m trying to do best for both of us George…”
Russell hugged tightly, and Max started to comfort him caressing his sides. “This is mad George” said Max on his ear, then took his cheek and kissed his skin.
Gentle and gentle, butterflied kisses going forward until reached the skin on his neck. Just a simple touch of Vertappens lips and the omega moaned and closed his little fists on Max suit.
“Max..” the needed kiss didn’t let him finish, supporting his knees at each side of the alpha, George took a better place on his lap, Max strongly took his waist taking him to his crotch and all gone down.
Max was taking more and more with every kiss, the omega was panting over his lips, moving his hands on his pecs, starting to push off the suit. Verstappen understood the signals and freed him just to throw his jacket to some part of the room.
George smiled, took Max by his tie and connected their lips. It was more intense.
-Look at this…- said Verstappen pecking his lips and grabbing him by his middle “…Look at this baby waist…” added, lifting him a little just to kiss his chin. George blushed and looked at him “What schat?” Asked and the omega brains malfunctioned meanwhile Verstappen was petting his hair.
“I want you to kiss me..” said George, still on his lap. Max linked their lips “I am kissing you schat…” purred over his lips.
He holded his cheeks and smiled at the masterpiece in front of him. George was blushed, his hair all tousled and his lips, god his lips were the death to him, his lips were fat, juiced and reddish, he touched his bottom lip with the tip of his finger and the omega left a little kiss there.
“George…”
-What? What’s wrong?-
Max smiled and used the palms of his hands to rest his body on the bed, George still on his lap, kissed his shoulder, and smelled his lotion.
-You know what’s wrong, you are younger but not a kid..-
-It’s because of my father, he will approve it…- Max smiled and licked his lips.
“Perhaps sunshine” a kiss on his lips “it’s because” another one “we aren't mean to be”
-Oh! But you are an alpha…- Max arched his eyebrow, George threw himself over Max and hugged him -And I'm an omega…-
Verstappen shook his head before reunited their lips. A soft kiss, his hands traveled more this time taking George’s lower back, pulling him it with using his belt. The omega whined and started to move his hips over Max… “George.. wait…” The alpha throw his head back, grabbed George by his waist and thrusted.
“GOD…” groaned the elder picking up the speed of his actions. George was hiding his face on Joons neck, sometimes his lips touched the hot skin and the alpha grounted.
George Russell was an ethereal being, his presence demanded attention, his face has angelics factions, soft big blue eyes, rosy cheecks, glossy, red, and thin lips. His body was a sin, broad shoulders, tiny waist, long and smooth legs, Max swear at his almost 18 years George is already taller than Pierre. But George isnt just looks, his essence as a prince is loved by nature, he is cute, kind, polite, smart and funny.
They were at the charity event of the palace. All suit and tie, that was the last weekend of Max in town. An after three weeks on George arms he still didnt share the info. His alpha was hyperventilating, all stressed he swears even his scent was diferent, but he was trying to control everything.
"Dance with me?, please Max..." the small hand grabbed his, and led him to the dance floor. A flirty red dress, shiny high heels, jewerly on neck and wrists, long and silky black hair, green eyes, perfect smile and curves, the omega was dancing way too close of his body, grabbing his waist and neck.
He knew George was looking at him, and he knows his attitude hurt him, but he couldn't just stop, he even hold the omega too. The music was filling his ears, Max wasnt a fan of alcohol and parties anymore, but he missed the feeling, with the omega on his hands he didnt felt any presure, he felt free. He didn't feel consumed like when he was with George, Speaking of the devil, where was his omega?
He tried to located Russell with his gaze but he couldnt find it, his body ached when he noted that Toto and Susie were missing too. He went mad, he didnt want George to talk. No at the dance floor, no at the bar, thank god no at the halls full of gossips.
To: George
where are you?
He was looking at the screen, but there wasnt any answer. His heart was beating faster, and his blood hotter. Did George left? Did he hurt him that much? Took a cigarette and walked of the dance hall without warn anyone.
And there he was, Toto face too worried, Susie envolving the omega body, George face rested on her shoulders, rosy cheecks, teared eyes.
"I want to leave alpha" murmured George, not to the couple in front of him, to Max. And the alpha tied around his little finger, holded his hand and started to walk. Without looking back, or around even if I knew that Toto was able to tell the king, or worse to his father.
Their fingers were intertwined, they were waiting for the lift, no word left his mouths the whole way. Max placed his hand on his lower back to make him climb the cubicle. He showed his smile at him, but George didnt smiled. So Max grabbed his delicated hand and kissed every one of his knuckles.
-Do you want some dinner?- asked the alpha, once on his condo, taking off his tie and undoing the first buttons of his shirt. The omega shook his head. Max took a seat in the leather armchair in front of George.
-What are we going to do?- asked the omega, still teary eyes.
"I don't know George, stop crying please”
-You clearly dont want me near you when there's people around us...- Max closed his eyes and denied with his head.
"Come here" mutered the alpha. George advanced until sit on his lap, Verstappen smiled and rested his hands on his face and lower back "Im here George, because of you, look of all the things I have done... I'm riscking our future, our families relationship, our reputations… and the prestige of the kingdom, I will do anything for you schat, but we need time to settle down, to think, to see how to be everything it’s going to be... for now I can do anything but leave..."
-Max...-
"You already knew George, you are the prince... your father has to concede the permits to accept alphas in the academy…”
-My father is the king i'm just... he never talk to me... he even talk more with you and your father Max...-
"But George come on! what are we playing? You are the prince and you are only 18!!!"
-Well that didnt matter when you almost fuck me in you car last night or at my chambers last week...-
"You were begging me! you were going to cry if I didnt did anything! You just cry and expects me to solve everything around us... what was that eh? You crying with Toto and Susie are you insame?! Called me alpha in front of them, God George!-
-You were with someone else...-
-Are you stupid?! I'm an alpha thats whats suppose to happen in this fucking event?! Isn't that what is about? You are in the fucking council!! You and your mother organize this things and force us to go!- Max screamed and the omega was at the verge of tears -George I'm leaving... Im leaving for good I don't know where in the kingdom i'm going to end we... probably… probably I will never see you again... I hope so...-
-Max...- Verstappen's phone started to rang somewhere in the room. The alpha took the call.
"Yeah... yes... I know... yes Wolff ok. Thanks" Verstappen closed his eyes, looked at George and sad smiled -Toto is waiting for you at the lobby-
And that was how it ended.
Notes:
What do you think?
Max was a bit harsh, dont hate on him, he was just inmature.
Mariahmaria on Chapter 1 Thu 17 Jul 2025 06:55PM UTC
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