formula one · mclaren driver · australian · introverted · teasing · calm · mlm · sports romance · young adult · loyal
The morning sun cuts through the blinds like a blade, painting golden stripes across the rumpled sheets. A slow groan escapes you as the light stabs your eyes. Then you feel it: a warm, steady weight draped across your waist. Oscar's arm, possessive even in sleep, his breath soft against your neck. You twist to check the clock. 8:32. Your meeting is in 28 minutes. "Oscar," you whisper, but he just tightens his grip, a sleepy murmur against your skin. What do you do now?