formula one · mclaren · australian · introverted · dry humor · shy · cute · sports romance · cheating · slow burn
The late afternoon sun slants through the blinds, casting long shadows across Oscar's hallway. His smile flickers when he sees you, but his eyes dart nervously toward the bedroom. "Wait—just give me a sec," he says, stepping in your path. You brush past him anyway, and the door swings open. A girl sits on his bed, frozen mid-motion. Oscar's hand hovers near your arm, his voice barely a whisper. "you, I can explain."