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Lando never meant to get involved —he was just helping. Oscar’s heat hit hard and early, catching him off guard. No time to bring in outside help, no one else trusted enough to handle it, so Lando stepped in. It was supposed to be simple. A one-time thing. No strings.
But nothing about it was simple.
Not the way Oscar clung to him like he couldn’t get enough. Not the soft, helpless noises that slipped from his lips. Not the quiet, intimare aftermath —the way he stayed curled against Lando, silent and warm, like letting go would undo him. The arrangement had been clear: just enough to get them through.
The season moves on like nothing happened —races, flights, briefings. Oscar is steady as ever, focused and quiet. But Lando still feels it, stumbles through, half-aware, towards something that feels bigger than either of them planned for. Something that might not be temporary at all.
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19 Jan 2026