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"Lando?" He asks, shocked, because standing in the doorway is technically Lando, but not his Lando. This one is much younger, plucked straight from his rookie year or somewhere thereabouts, almost like someone had taken a look through Oscar's old social media footprint and plucked out the very version of Lando that Oscar had obsessed over, hidden under the guise of looking up to his racecraft.
Well, Oscar did admire his racing, but it wasn't exactly Lando's car that had him jerking off under the covers in shitty hotels between F2 races, fist almost stuffed into his own mouth to evade the scrutiny that came with the paper thin walls.
...mostly
This Lando is also shirtless, waistband of his pants twisted slightly as if he'd pulled them on in a hurry, tripping over himself as he hurried to the main room. Clearly Oscar had interrupted something.
"Who are you?"
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“Not a big deal?” Lando says, as if Oscar has personally insulted his mother. “Don’t you know what this means?”
“No?”
“It means you’re single for the first time since I’ve known you,” Lando points out. “And like in your life.”
“I’ve been single before,” Oscar argues.
“No, you’ve been a child before,” Lando says, exasperated. “You’ve never been single like this. Like, mate, you’re an F1 driver and you’re rich and shit. It’s awesome.”
“I’m not much for clubs or hookups,” Oscar admits, making Lando tsk.
“You weren’t much for clubs and hookups,” Lando corrects. “You will be. It’s a whole new world out there, Oscar. And it’s fucking awesome. I’m gonna show you. You won’t find a better guide to the single life than me.”
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Fresh off a breakup, Oscar is learning to navigate being single for the first time as an adult. A famous, rich adult. Lando generously offers to show him how to make the most of being a single, famous F1 driver.
AKA Lando's guide to being single and trying not to fall in love with your teammate as you do it.
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Mid-question, Oscar’s eyes had landed on one of the many fan bracelets Lando wore, as always, just putting them on without checking what they actually said. Blinking confusedly and taking a second look, Oscar couldn’t quite believe what he saw.
Daddy.
Lando’s bracelet said Daddy.
A normal reaction would have been to make fun of his teammate.
A normal reaction would have been to question which fan had given him such a bold bracelet.
A normal reaction wouldn’t have been this.Oscar felt his soft palms getting sweaty, thoughts running through his mind that had no business running through his mind in front of hundreds of fans.
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10 Apr 2026
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It starts as banter. It ends with Oscar questioning everything and Lando being way too confident about it.
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“That’s him,” Alex nods his head somewhere over Lando’s shoulder.
Turning slowly to appear inconspicuous, Lando watches the back of a tall man walk from the lunchline over to an empty table. The surrounding inmates avert their gazes as he passes by.
He’s got broad shoulders and floppy golden hair. Even from afar, Lando can see he has a dark, raised scar spanning from the outer corner of his eye, down his cheek, and halfway across his chin.
When his eyes flick up, Lando’s stunned to see that Oscar’s already staring back at him with unblinking, almost black eyes.
He’s a goner.
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Lando gets arrested for something his boyfriend did and his cellmate is the infamous cold-faced killer on the block.