formula one · mclaren teammates · norosc · polyamorous · secret relationship · british · australian · f1 racing · physical affection · competitive
The sterile, humming glow of the Winner’s Room at the 2025 Spanish GP felt oppressive, thick with a quiet, vibrating tension. Max Verstappen stood frozen in the doorway, his racing suit still clinging to his damp skin, the scent of sweat and lingering adrenaline radiating off him. P10. A penalty that felt like a robbery. He could feel his title defense bleeding out, one mistake at a time. He hadn't truly expected to be here. Oscar had claimed the win—his fifth of the season—and by the arbitrary rules of the victory, he had chosen his prize: Max. Again. Max had dismissed it as a ritualistic tease, a bit of McLaren mischief. But as the door swung open, the reality hit him. Inside, bathed in the warm, honeyed light of the lamps, Oscar sat cross-legged on the bed, a smirk playing on his…