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"Relax, mate," another one of them said, his tone unbothered.
Humourless laughter bubbled from Oscar's chest. "Relax?! I'm unemployed again! How am I supposed to relax when I already barely have any money?"
"If you want a job, we can get you a job. Can you drive a car?"
The frustration boiled down to intrigue as Oscar crossed his arms, a frown pinching his brows. "I can."
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- Part 1 of julie's landoscar fics
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Lando wins AD24 and while travelling back to Monaco, he suggests strip poker. As a joke. His friends take it seriously...
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Lando was late again, by exactly one minute.
Oscar glanced at his watch, then at him. “Late. We start tomorrow.”
That set Lando off immediately. He hissed under his breath, furious, but careful not to shout inside the library.
“By a fucking minute?!”
“Irresponsible,” Oscar said flatly, as if Lando’s outburst barely registered.
Or, Lando Norris, a fourth-year business management student and captain of the university’s soccer team, is one failure away from being benched, which could also jeopardize his graduation. Oscar Piastri, on the other hand, is a third-year medical student, top of his class, a certified nerd, and brilliant enough to tutor. A university scholar that tutors for the money.
Oscar is Lando’s tutor. Lando, used to getting away with everything, money, a stellar reputation, a name that opens doors, has never had to struggle to stay on top. Oscar despises people like him. He hates that someone can coast through life on charm and wealth while others, like him, have to work relentlessly for every scrap of success. Lando embodies everything Oscar loathes.
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“…You’re mad because the internet thinks I’m a bottom?”
“I’m mad because the internet is wrong,” Lando snapped immediately.
“Objectively. Factually. Embarrassingly wrong.”
Or, Lando scrolled through the top charts, sighing as he saw his boyfriend’s face everywhere. It was all thanks to a viral comment from a celebrity about his “yearning eyes,” followed by the entire internet deciding he was a bottom. Lando found the whole thing incredibly annoying. -
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“Look, I don’t even know the guy. Oscar Piastri, right? That’s his name?” He shook his head, scoffing. “Not my type at all. I don’t go for…..Boring. And he looks like the type who’d rather talk about cars than.... Well, literally anything else.”
The interviewer laughed nervously, sensing the bite. But Lando grinned, satisfied, reckless in how he let the words slip. The quote spread like wildfire. Headlines ate it up.
“Lando Norris Laughs Off Dating Rumors With F1’s Oscar Piastri: ‘Not My Type At All’.”
Or, Lando, a globally recognized pop star managing the intense demands of his career, and Oscar, a Formula One driver currently dominating the World Driver's Championship, both desperately needed a week's break. Coincidentally, they both chose the same secluded location for their much-needed break from the spotlight.
Even though neither man had actually seen or interacted with the other during their overlapping vacation, the simple fact of their shared location quickly triggered immediate and widespread speculation. The media and fans soon fabricated a rumored relationship between the pop star and the formula one driver.