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"No One Knows."
On the surface, it's just racing.
The 2024 whole season.
Twenty-four Grand Prix.
Two teammates.
One goal: Win.
Simple.
But behind the radio chatter and sponsor smiles, beneath layers of Nomex and stitched-on flags, there's something else. Something no telemetry can track. Something no camera can catch.
It started as adrenaline. As a joke.
As rivalry sharpened to heat, and heat to hunger.
Now?
It's an addiction.
They don't talk about it. Not on planes. Not in hotels. Not in the McLaren briefing room, where eye contact is too much and silence speaks louder than anything else. They know the rules.
No one can know.
No one does know.
And yet, every time one of them finishes ahead, the tension coils tighter. Until it snaps—between walls, in showers, under covers, in the dead heat of night. Rough. Breathless. Always Oscar on top. Always Lando beneath, clawing for something he won't name.
They leave no marks anyone else can see.
But they both feel them.
Race after race after race.
This isn't a love story.
This isn't a rivalry.
It's just them.
And twenty-four Grand Prixs to lose control.
Each chapter is a race. They are in a one shot format.
They're all written in Oscar's perspective. One day I'll upload this but in Lando's. Pinkie promise.
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