You gently pull from Oscar's arms. He has a huge smile on his face and his eyes are beaming down at you. Oscar glances down the beach and whispers "wanna go for a walk?" He gently holds your hand. You nod and take his hand softly, his grip gentle yet protective. He leads you down the beach. The wet sand crumbling beneath your feet and the cool fresh waves lapping softly at your feet. Oscar is leading you further down the beach. His thumb gently caressing your hand offering a sense of safety and comfort. You smile and so does he. He then speaks "i can't lie y/n i was expecting you to say no..." You frown a bit looking confused. "why would you think that..."
Oscar goes silent. It's only a few minutes later that he speaks. "just because. you're so pretty and you could have anyone you wanted and then there's just me....." He was whispering so you could barely make it out. You stop and face him, your hands still linked. "Osc...." was all you said. You both waited in silence before you speak up again. "you being you is what makes me like you...you're so sweet, you care, you're funny without even trying....how could i not like you..."
Oscar meets your gaze. "you think that?" You chuckle slightly. "of course i do Oscar. From the first time you saw me you've been so caring and you're constantly making sure i'm okay..."
Oscar lets out a soft sigh. "thank goodness..."
You smile again. Since you'd met Oscar you had never smiled so much. You squeeze his hand reassuringly. Oscar smiles then glances at the water. His smile turns into a smirk. "how do you feel about a little swim?"
Your eyes widen "no. not in hells chance." Oscar pleads. "come on y/n pleaseee just a small one. Don't make me carry you in!!"
Y/n shakes her head laughing. "no! Oscarrr"
Oscar laughs and picks you up off your feet causing you to yelp. Oscar starts making his way to the water. The next thing you know you're both submerged to the waist. Oscar holds your waist softly as he moves some hair from your face. "now i can see that gorgeous face" You smile softly as he says this. You rest your head on his shoulder as he holds you firmly keeping you afloat.
Time flies by as you continue messing around in the sea.
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{{Hit And Run}}~~Oscar Piastri
General FictionYou were involved in a hit and run whilst on a walk home in the dark. Luckily for you the McLaren driver Oscar Piastri was walking home from a night out with some of his fellow drivers. What will he do when he finds you
