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"Lando?" He asks, shocked, because standing in the doorway is technically Lando, but not his Lando. This one is much younger, plucked straight from his rookie year or somewhere thereabouts, almost like someone had taken a look through Oscar's old social media footprint and plucked out the very version of Lando that Oscar had obsessed over, hidden under the guise of looking up to his racecraft.
Well, Oscar did admire his racing, but it wasn't exactly Lando's car that had him jerking off under the covers in shitty hotels between F2 races, fist almost stuffed into his own mouth to evade the scrutiny that came with the paper thin walls.
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This Lando is also shirtless, waistband of his pants twisted slightly as if he'd pulled them on in a hurry, tripping over himself as he hurried to the main room. Clearly Oscar had interrupted something.
"Who are you?"
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"Oh my god" he said, staring down the guy "it's you" he accused.
The guy froze, eyes wide as he stared back at Lando. They stared at each other for a moment too long, Lando finally, finally looking back at the person who had been haunting his camera lens for months.
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Lando is a motorsports photographer, Oscar is the mechanic who keeps unknowingly ruining his photos.
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When Lando asked his roommate to be his fake date for a wedding, he didn't think it was a terrible idea. When they spent a week sharing a bed after an unfortunate ceiling leak, it wasn't a big deal. When he realised he was maybe irrevocably in love with his roommate, it became a bit of a problem.
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When Oscar's roommate of three years and crush of the same amount of time asked him to be his fake date for a wedding, he thought he'd be fine. When he ended up sleeping in his bed for the better part of a week, he thought he could deal with it. When that same roommate drunkenly kissed him on a night out, it became a bit of a problem.
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"I don't have a soulmark" Lando blurted out.
Oscar froze.
"Not that I don't have yours, I just don't have one" he rushed out before letting out another awkward laugh "part of the other 50 percent I guess" he half shrugged as he said it, as if trying to downplay it, trying to soften the blow.
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"Please don't tell me you're in love with me" He begged his teammate, disregarding his words and cutting him off mid sentence.
"What?" Oscar said, something like distress in his voice.
"What?" Lando spoke almost simultaneously, not prepared for Oscar to have zero inclinations towards a love confession.
He thought he saw a slight flicker of panic go through his eyes before Oscar let out a tiny shocked laugh "why the hell would I be in love with you?" he asked, voice a touch higher than usual.
Lando narrowed his eyes at him suspiciously "Because everyone is"
Oscar blinked, before making a face at him "That's a bit presumptuous mate"
"No, seriously, somebody cursed me" Lando blurted out.