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NORRIS: Are you *eating*?
PIASTRI: Am I-? Of course not.
NORRIS: Is it good?
PIASTRI: Focus, Lando. No other cars around. Leclerc ten seconds behind, slow lap. After Leclerc is Tsunoda, timed lap, Turn 13.
Let’s do a quick one.
NORRIS: On it. Bon appetit, Piastri. [static, a gasp] Pastry!Or, Oscar is Lando's new race engineer for the 2024 season, and they stumble into a coworkers with benefits situation. And then things just keep getting more and more complicated-- but hey, the season is going pretty well!
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11 Apr 2026
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"You're a fucking coward, Oscar!"
Oscar lets go of the door handle and turns so fast that Lando's breath hitches. Dark, angry eyes meet his as Oscar takes a step towards him.
"Don't start," Oscar says quietly, but his voice is full of anger. His driver room suddenly feels too small, but not in an exciting way. "Don't even dare to judge me if you're not better yourself."
Lando swallows hard at Oscar's words. But what did he expect? Nothing more. He wants to yell at Oscar and shake him, but he knows that wouldn't change anything.
"At least I can talk about it," Lando snaps back. "About us."
He's had enough. This cat and mouse game. If Oscar wants to pretend like everything is normal, then fine, but Lando won't do that.
To his surprise, Oscar laughs. A short, bitter laugh that sinks directly into Landos heart and lands where it hurts the most.
"There is no us. And there never will be."
OR: Lando and Oscar are both fighting for the drivers championship in the 2025 season and for control over a rivalry that’s starting to feel dangerously personal.
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09 Apr 2026
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"I'm saying," Oscar replied smoothly, not leaning back, "that you're a very loud addition to a very quiet sport."
Oscar Piastri is the Golden Boy of Tennis — calm, focused, and fiercely protective of his perfectly quiet life.
Lando Norris is a Formula 1 World Champion — chaotic, loud, and constantly living under the blinding lights of the paparazzi.When a chance encounter in Melbourne sparks an unlikely friendship, Lando decides the Prince of the Court needs a little chaos in his life. From the red clay of Paris to the deafening roar of the Silverstone paddock, keeping their distance quickly becomes the hardest game either of them has ever played.
Especially when the whole world is watching.
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09 Apr 2026
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"Rough night?" Lando wanted to die. Who says that? Who fucking says that?
"Not really," Oscar said, voice even. "Just went to bed late. Why?"
*Because I phantom jerked you off last night and I'm trying to figure out if you're acting weird about it.*
"Just—" Lando gestured vaguely instead, searching for literally anything that sounded normal. "You looked tired. That's all."
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09 Apr 2026
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Oscar walked up quietly towards Lando, his heart beating slightly faster in his chest in anticipation of his reaction. Upon arriving behind him, he slapped his ass once again in greeting - squeezing slightly this time - before pulling his hand away. The mechanics and engineers milling around nearby were so used to their antics at this stage that none of them even bothered sparing a glance.
Lando, as expected, audibly yelped while his head snapped up to stare at Oscar like a deer caught in headlights. He could see the way his chest began rising and falling heavily with his breaths, his hand gripping tightly onto where he was adjusting the fabric on his sleeve. Lando didn’t say anything, just like last time, and things began clicking into place very quickly for Oscar.
“Y’know, if you keep reacting like that, I’m gonna start thinking you’re into this shit,” Oscar teased, but his tone was dangerously close to serious, his voice low.
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Lando grabs Oscar's ass one too many times in public, and Oscar resorts to retaliation
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09 Apr 2026