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“What the fuck?” Lando says, jaw dropped open. “Are you a drug addict or something, mate?”
Lando’s curls are still damp from his shower, and he’s changed into a soft looking hoodie and sweatpants. He’s holding a bag in one hand and his phone in the other.
Oscar doesn’t move.
He can’t, really. The needle is still in his thigh but he can’t feel it anymore. Not over the way his heart is beating out of his chest. He hasn’t even pushed the liquid in.
Maybe Oscar can play this off. Admit he’s a drug addict. That feels better than the alternative.
or;
Oscar is the first omega in Formula 1. He's kept it secret for years, but one unfortunate evening Lando stumbles upon him taking suppressants.
Things spiral from there.