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Oscar finds Lando in need.
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校园背景，室友文学，炮友转正。
感谢伟大的原作者@loquarocoeur，以及拿鞭子抽着我翻译的@桃燃原文Summary：
“这一点都不奇怪，”Lando坚持道，“这是双赢，而且还很方便。你懂的，当炮友。”
“呃，考虑到我们现在这段友情相当不错，而且你还付着一半的房租，这听起来像个馊主意。”
“听着Oscar，我现在他妈的真的很想被操，而且我都硬了一半了。顺带一提你也好不到哪去。要我说，操他妈的吧。”
或者：
Lando觉得当炮友是个绝妙的主意，因为他是个白痴。但Oscar同意了，因为他同样是个白痴。不过他们最终会弄明白一切的。- Language:
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28 May 2026
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“You’ve got to be joking.”
Lando falters. “Sorry?”
“Mate. This is a bit much, even for you.”
It comes out flat. Annoyed. Genuinely irritated, in a way that Oscar’s never been towards him before. The euphoria that had buoyed Lando all through the tense cooldown room, the awkward press conference, the stilted team debrief, finally starts to fade.
Lando gets the sinking feeling that he might’ve miscalculated a little.
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Or: Lando, as always, picks Oscar for the 2025 Silverstone Winner's Room. Oscar refuses. Feelings and realisations abound, and they finally have the conversation they probably should've back when they first started doing this.
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After a toxic relationship with Red Bull driver Jack Piastri, Lando swears he’ll never let himself fall apart for someone again. Unfortunately for him, his McLaren teammate—and Jack’s twin brother Oscar Piastri, is patient enough to stay through every broken piece.
Then Japan happens.
Jack corners him at the back of the paddock, fingers brushing against Lando’s cheek as he whispers, “Does my baby brother know where your heart truly lies?”
Suddenly, Lando realizes healing was never going to be linear—not when your ex and your boyfriend share the same face.
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19 May 2026
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“I can smell how fucking noble you’re being.”
“What?”
Lando looks obscene this close to Oscar, neck bared, heat thick in his scent. He hums a little, then tips his head back down, shuffling back further, removing any millimeter of space between his back and Oscar’s chest. “I can smell how much you want to,” he says.
Oscar feels a bit incredulous. Of course he wants him. He’s choking with need. But he can’t do anything about it. They’ve never even talked about this kind of thing before, let alone been in this incredibly torturous situation before.
“I’m an alpha,” Oscar says desperately in explanation, because surely Lando can’t blame Oscar for wanting him.
(Alternatively: Lando goes into heat after the Emilia Romagna Grand Prix, and Oscar is a master of restraint.)