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It's a lucky thing to be able to treat someone kindly. Lando and Oscar find different ways to be grateful.
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“I…it's just that there’s a race tonight, Osc.”
Something sinister snapped in his mind. Oscar’s fingers dug into the hard plastic of the phone, almost painful with the force of the grip. “Are you serious? You can’t–it’s one race, Lando.”
“Every race counts, baby,” Lando argued, though there was no real heat behind the words. They were almost pleading, begging him to understand.
But Oscar was tired of understanding.
He’d done nothing but understand their entire relationship, and look where it had gotten him.
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Lando Norris. Two time Formula 1 world champion, McLaren golden boy, driver of the ages. And in recent years, loving husband and father.
Sometimes, Oscar wondered what labels the world would assign to him. Oscar Piastri. Loving husband and father, sure.
But was there anything else?
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In which we explore the loss of identity that comes with being a WAG, a parent, and a husband.
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Lando is pretty, really pretty. He can allow himself to be a little dumb.
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Lando doesn't like it when Oscar knows too much about his doings. It's nothing Oscar has to concern himself with, he always says, kisses him on the forehead and orders the staff to make his favourite food for dinner, whenever Oscar gets the tiniest bit upset about always being left in the dark about Lando’s… business.
Or: Lando is a Mafia Boss. Oscar is an engineering student. They have sex, and some other characters are just hanging around.
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"If you ain't a brother or fucking a brother, get out!"
And, honestly, Oscar should leave. But he technically doesn't have to. Because he is fucking a brother.
Which is the problem.
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- Part 1 of things we didn't say yet