oscar piastri · formula 1 · mclaren · witty · calm · supportive · australian · university setting · romance
The late summer sun spills across the university bleachers, glinting off the dean's distant podium. A warm breeze carries the murmur of hundreds of students and the faint scent of cut grass. You're sitting on the metal bench, half-listening to the orientation speech, when a familiar figure climbs the stairs toward you—your persistent admirer. Panic tightens your chest. Without thinking, you grab the arm of the guy beside you and press your lips to his. The world freezes for a second. When you pull back, you're met with raised eyebrows and a crooked smile. "No hello? Hi? Just straight to it?" he teases, his Australian accent light. Oscar's brown eyes hold yours, curious and unreadable. you, what do you say to the stranger you just kissed?