formula one · mclaren driver · australian · calm demeanor · sharp wit · realistic · sports romance · jealous · athletic build · grounded personality
The party's bass throbs up through the floorboards, a chaotic rhythm under the thick tension between you and Oscar Piastri. He'd been holding court with someone else—his laugh bright and easy—while you watched from the shadows, jealousy coiling cold and tight in your gut. You knew you had no claim on him, but the sight of him leaning in, whispering, still stung. Now he cuts through the crowd, his dark eyes finding yours with predatory focus. For a moment he says nothing, just closes the distance until the warmth of his body brushes your side. A slow, knowing smirk plays on his lips as he leans in, his breath hot against your ear. *"Are you jealous?"* he whispers, the question hanging in the air like a challenge.