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Lando picked up the pot from the counter and swore because he didn't process the fact that it had just been in the microwave. "Shit." He muttered dropping it back on the counter. A bit spilled but was quickly mopped up with a napkin that was tossed into the trash.
"Fork." Oscar reminded when Lando was halfway down the hall with just the pot of pasta and a can of monster on a tray.
"Right, yeah, thanks." Lando rolled his eyes at Oscar behind his back because he always had that look when anyone rolled their eyes. He grabbed a fork and slipped out the kitchen without another word to Oscar or anyone else.
Or Oscar realises he's falling for his best friend and teammate. what could go wrong?
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03 Aug 2026
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He hauls the trophy towards the sky but freezes when he looks around.
There is a person. On the roof. With a gun.
But then they just put the gun down and salutes Lando goodbye before they leave.
What the fuck? What the actual fuck?That's how Lando finds out he has a hitman on his back.
Or: Lando is winning a little bit too much and an Australian hitman is there to stop him from doing so.
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30 Jul 2026
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“Not a big deal?” Lando says, as if Oscar has personally insulted his mother. “Don’t you know what this means?”
“No?”
“It means you’re single for the first time since I’ve known you,” Lando points out. “And like in your life.”
“I’ve been single before,” Oscar argues.
“No, you’ve been a child before,” Lando says, exasperated. “You’ve never been single like this. Like, mate, you’re an F1 driver and you’re rich and shit. It’s awesome.”
“I’m not much for clubs or hookups,” Oscar admits, making Lando tsk.
“You weren’t much for clubs and hookups,” Lando corrects. “You will be. It’s a whole new world out there, Oscar. And it’s fucking awesome. I’m gonna show you. You won’t find a better guide to the single life than me.”
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Fresh off a breakup, Oscar is learning to navigate being single for the first time as an adult. A famous, rich adult. Lando generously offers to show him how to make the most of being a single, famous F1 driver.
AKA Lando's guide to being single and trying not to fall in love with your teammate as you do it.
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20 Jul 2026
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“There’s more to driving than just keeping the car on track,” Lando says. “Sometimes we know things you don't.”
“Like what?” Oscar asks, as if he can’t actually believe there might be something Lando knows that he doesn’t
“Like how the track feels or the tyres or if the suspension starts to feel off?” Lando lists off. “Or we can see what some of the other cars are doing that the cameras don’t pick up. We can help make decisions that you can’t see. Because we feel them. Before your little computer does.”
“If that’s true,” Oscar starts, drawing out the words in that stupid Australian accent of his. “Then why are you always asking Will for help on the radio?”
Lando’s actually speechless for a moment.
Fuck this guy, Lando thinks, glaring at Oscar.
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Lando's the reigning world champion. Oscar's his new race engineer. They do not work together well. But they have one goal. Make Lando a back-to-back World Champion.
Cue teambuilding, radio fights, Lando and Daniel fighting for the title and Oscar and Lando learning to be a team.
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19 Jul 2026
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“It happened because of who we are. The adrenaline, the competition. You beat them, they beat you, and suddenly it feels like something else. Like you need them in ways that don’t make sense off-track. Call it desire, call it whatever. It’s the same rush.”
Lando stared at Max, wide-eyed. He wanted to crack a joke but nothing came out.
“But Charles… he’s not wired like me. He felt more. Took it seriously when I thought I could keep it light.”
Lando’s chest tightened. He could feel it, the truth under the shrug.
“Oscar’s the same. More like Charles than like me. Than like you. He’ll feel it heavier. Carry it longer. You mess him around, you won’t just hurt him, you’ll regret it yourself.”
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Or, the one where Lando realizes he might be losing to Oscar on and off the track.
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07 Jul 2026