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Sitting on his doorstep was a basket. It looked normal enough, until you really looked at it, until you smelt it. Something was moving beneath the cloth covering it, and when another, more distressed cry rang out, Oscar moved quickly.
He knelt next to it as he lifted the cloth, and had to hold back his gasp of shock. Someone had left a baby… a fucking baby, on his doorstep.
Oscar hadn't thought much would happen during his winter break. He thought he would spend it lounging around monaco while he recovered from another dissapointing season, but he'd never had the best luck.
Now he was a father, and he was going to need all the help he could get.
Enter Lando norris, teammate and baby-whisperer.