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"I'm hungry, do you wanna grab some dinner together?" He looked over at Oscar, staring, his head tilted and eyelashes batting in a way that almost seemed seductive. But Lando was always kind of seductive about eating.
There was a huge lump in Oscar's throat that he couldn't get rid of, amongst other strong feelings swelling so big in his ribcage it felt like he'd break all of his ribs this time.
"I qualified P3, you got P2. We should go out for dinner! I don't wanna make you cook again, and we all know I can't cook for shit. So let's go out."
"Out?"
"We could just go to the restaurant in the lobby, if you want. I'll pay." Lando seemed quite stuck on going to get dinner, so Oscar let him.
"Alright then, let's... go out."
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05 May 2026
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“Is .. is this all we’ll ever be?” The words come out so soft, barely audible. Oscar half prays Lando hadn’t heard it.
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Oscar struggles with his unrequited love for Lando, his teammate he’s been hooking up with. His love ends up not being so unrequited.
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05 May 2026
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Since his rookie year with McLaren, Oscar’s had a bit of a crush on Lando. Whether he’ll do something about it or not? He’d like to say he would, but, well…
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Five times Oscar almost asks Lando out but doesn't, and one time Lando asks Oscar out.
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05 May 2026
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"I'll be done in a second, osc. Just let me tell Max he’s a loser and then I’m all yours."
All yours.
The words should have been reassuring, but they felt like a lie. If Lando was "all his," he wouldn't be checking for notifications every thirty seconds. If Lando was "all his," he would feel the way Oscar’s hand was now gripping the fabric of his hoodie, pulling him just a little bit closer.or
Lando forgets who he belongs to, and Oscar is done sharing. Good thing he has a very hands-on way of reminding him.Bookmarked by Shipper_Soprano
04 May 2026
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"How will we fit all of this into our schedule?!" Lando asked desperately. "We need to work, but—Bruce!"
"I thought Qas would be taking care of it," Oscar said.
"No way! He's our child, Osc!" He grabbed the Tamagotchi from Oscar's hands and cradled it in his palm gently, smiling down at the pixelated face. "We have different schedules, so it would make the most sense to do split custody, right? A couple of hours with me, a couple with you—but only if you promise to take care of him properly!"
After a moment of hesitation, Oscar nodded earnestly. "Of course! I'll take care of it." When Lando's gaze hardened, Oscar quickly corrected himself. "Him! I'll take care of him!"
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- Part 7 of julie's landoscar fics
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