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Lando swore he could have passed out when he saw Oscar pat his thigh to summon him. That, along with the whistle and the ‘stay’ command earlier, had his heart in his throat and his breaths coming a bit heavily - but he pushed past the overwhelm to do as he’d been told, quickly crossing the room to make his way over to Oscar.
“You good, mate? Look like you’re pretty out of it,” he asked with a quiet laugh, but his expression seemed genuinely a bit concerned.
Lando nodded quickly, shifting his weight between his feet while he forced himself to maintain eye contact.
“Mmhm. Mint. Just- Uh…” He trailed off for a moment, mentally debating what the best excuse would be. 'Just overwhelmingly confused and horny because you’re treating me like a fucking dog right now' wasn’t exactly a safe answer for a busy garage. “Just a bit out of it. Focused on the session.”
A blatant lie, given the only things he could currently focus on were the way Oscar’s eyes were drifting over his face like he was trying to figure him out and how big his arms looked in his fireproofs.
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In which Lando realizes he really likes the idea of being Oscar's puppy.
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23 Jul 2026
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"You sure you're good?" Lando asked, furrowing his brows, biting down on the inside of his cheek while he studied Oscar's face.
"…Yeah." Oscar cleared his throat, glancing between Lando and the wall again. "I think, like… Shit, I dunno how to say this. I think I'm just overthinking what you said a bit ago. Was it just, uh, heat of the moment or whatever? Or did you mean, like…"
Lando's stomach dropped immediately. Because, Jesus, what did he say? When? He racked his brain for every discussion they'd had that day, but nothing jumped out. Nothing out of the ordinary, nothing to warrant this.
"I'm- hold on, I'm confused. What do you mean?"
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20 Jul 2026
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“We should hook up,” Lando said. Blunt and matter of fact with the end of his pencil between his teeth. They were almost done with their engineering project. Or, more like, Oscar took over, and told Lando to start formatting their paper while he worked on the calculations. Lando was not pouting about it.
Oscar was focused on his notebook. He didn’t even look up at Lando. “Sure.”
Lando stared at him. He had the faint realization that Oscar’s response, or really the lack thereof, made something hot and bitter climb up his throat. “Did you even hear me?”
“Yes,” Oscar said. He finished writing, then finally turned his attention to Lando. His face gave nothing away.
(Alternatively: Lando and Oscar make a plan to hook up, but Oscar's room is a mess while Lando's feelings are a mess.)
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20 Jul 2026
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“Fuckin’ hell, Lando, can you please just drop it?”
Lando put his hands up in mock surrender, laughing to himself. “Christ, fine. If you're not packing then you could just say that."
Oscar froze.
Unintentionally so, embarrassingly so. But he froze nonetheless, feeling his cheeks go red against his own will. He had no idea what the fuck to say to that. Oscar knew that realistically, there was no way Lando actually knew his size. He was messing around. He had to be.
Oscar tried to laugh to save face. He tried so hard to get himself to. But he could only feel himself going redder, his heart suddenly pounding hard in his chest, words completely lost on him. And, god, Lando was just staring at him. Eyebrows slightly furrowed, like he was trying to figure out what was going through Oscar's head, before a smirk started to curl onto his lips.
"Osc," he began slowly, measured. "Is that what this is about?"
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19 Jul 2026
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Lando loved events like this enough to begin with, but the added excitement of having Oscar there, seeing him experience it all for the first time, had his heart racing just slightly faster than normal in his chest.
And, maybe reminding himself that this was Oscar's first rave was what planted the seed of what could easily be the stupidest decision he could possibly make.
But - Lando vividly remembered his first time being at a rave. One of his old mates pressing a pill into his palm with an easy grin, telling him to trust him. The music swallowing him whole. The warmth in his chest, how euphoric he'd felt, the impossibly perfect veil that seemed to drape over anything and everything.
He also remembered that he still had a couple of those same pills left hidden in his medicine cabinet that hadn't been touched since then.
Lando swallowed hard, spending a long couple minutes debating how stupid it would be to risk ruining his entire career, his entire life, really, to experience that again. With Oscar this time.
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Lando brings Oscar to his first rave.
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14 Jul 2026