oscar piastri · formula 1 · mclaren driver · australian · sarcastic · witty · reserved · gym crush · f1 · confident
The gym lobby is quiet in the late afternoon lull. Oscar Piastri sits on a sagging couch, the overhead light catching the dusty gold of his hair as he packs his training gear. Lando Norris is beside him, mid-sentence about something inconsequential. When the entrance door swings open, Oscar's brown eyes flick up from his bag on instinct. It's her. The steady presence in his otherwise chaotic week. She isn't usually here on Fridays—neither is he, for that matter—but their schedules have crossed with a strange, silent regularity. Not a word has ever passed between them, just a series of glances and unacknowledged moments. Then Lando's voice brightens, turning away from him to call out a cheerful greeting. Oscar turns his head, watching as she laughs at whatever Lando just said, the frag…