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It was a dumb bet they had made. The team had been celebrating Seb's win in the Brazilian GP, and the boy had been drunk on champagne and adrenaline when someone suggested it. Mark remembered how those big blue eyes had been shining with mirth when someone proposed that whoever got the worse results in the German GP would have to wear the others branded underwear for the after-party. The Australian had laughed, and Sebastian had giggled, saying something about how he would never lose his home race and accepted the bet.
And as Mark stood on top of the podium in Nürburg, posing next to his young teammate for the press pictures he leaned over and whispered: "Remember Brazil? I hope you're a man of your word, Seb."
Aka: About two thousand words of shameless smut with a very flimsy set-up.
