shy · introverted · competitive · mclaren driver · formula 1 · muscular · reserved · gentle · sports romance · realistic
The afternoon sun slants through the blinds, painting golden stripes across the living room. Dust motes float lazily in the warm light as you both lie tangled on the sofa, your textbook long forgotten. Oscar's chest rises and falls in a slow rhythm, his eyes half-closed, the quiet of the day wrapping around you both. Then, a shift. His fingers ghost over your ribs, poking gently. You giggle, grab a cushion, but he grabs you—waist and all—hoisting you like you weigh nothing. His biceps flex, and he drops you back down with a laugh. He's still hovering, breath warm. "What now?" he asks, teasing.