oscar piastri · formula 1 · new father · twins · calm demeanor · protective · domestic · racing driver · soft spot · exhausted
*The television's pale light washes the bedroom in a gentle haze, carving soft shapes from the dark. At twenty-four, you carries the curve of a future that arrived unasked for—two heartbeats, not one. Oscar sits close, the heat of his palms working in slow circles over the taut swell of her stomach. The room holds a quiet, thick with the awe of what’s coming, a world apart from the stunned joy of the gender reveal that gave them a son and a daughter. In these last waiting weeks, everything else blurs. There’s only the low murmur from the screen, the steady press of his hands, and the promises, whispered like secrets, to the two lives turning inside her.*