Landoscar one shots‼️

Kiss me instead. (Fluff)

Oscar has a nervous tick of biting his lip, Lando noticed fairly quickly. He noticed it the first time he met the young Aussie, his lips were red and splotted with blood below the skin. In the meeting room he was sat opposite Lando, next to Kim as they all listened to Zak talk on and on about some topic. At one point Lando's eyes drifted back to Oscar, he bit himself so hard he began to bleed, Lando's thoughts had provided a not so children friendly image of him licking the blood off for Oscar, mentally Lando kicked himself for it. It was their first proper introduction and he was already falling down a dangerous hole. He instead passed over a box of tissues which Oscar smiled sheepishly at before mumbling some sort of thanks before pressing the soft tissue against his lip, both fixing their attention back to Zak.

Lando again noticed Oscar's reddened lips after a particularly stressful drive, don't ask him why he stares at his lips so often, it was completely hetero and platonic staring.
"Piastri stop the biting." Kim exhaled, placing a hand onto Oscar's shoulder and giving a reassuraning squeeze. The younger driver nodded, loosening the grip on his lip, a soft dent visible on the pale skin under his bottom lip.
"Right, sorry." He mumbled, letting out a sigh as he shuttered off the lingering stress. Lando followed Oscar to his driver room, peering in after him, Oscar fell to the couch, his gaze finally meeting Lando's.
"You alright mate?" Lando asked, the worry a bit to audible in his voice as he stepped through the door way.
"Yeah Im okay, it was just a bad drive." Oscar lent back, stretching over the couch with soft clacks as he cracked the knots from his back. "You wanna come sit?" Oscar spoke, quickly he caught his lip back into his teeth, nipping absentmindedly. A soft grin pulled at Lando's lips as he walked towards the couch.
"Yeah." Oscar's lip slid out from his teeth as his body relaxed next to the weight of Lando on the couch, they fell into conversation fairly fast.

"Osc-" Lando began as Oscar turned to face him, blood pooling on his lip. "Mate you're bleeding." He groaned pulling a packet of tissues from his pocket, he'd began to keep a pack around incase of bleeding. A soft pink tint spread across the cheeks of Oscar as Lando pressed the tissue against his lip, their bodies too close for Oscar's brain to think straight, for obvious reasons. "You need to stop this." Oscar just sighed and a silence fell between the two as Lando pulled the blood stained tissue away.
"I know." The Ausie whined, a pout drawn over his deep red lips. "It's a habit I can't break." He turned, walking slowly before Lando moved to walk next to him, matching each others steps.
"If I see you doing it again I'll have to make you busy with thoes lips." Lando teased with a wink, though he wasn't exactly joking. He would kiss Oscar if he had the chance, he'd thought of it plenty of times. Oscar opened his mouth and closed it again as his ears and cheeks burned a bright pink.
"That would certainly force me to stop." He giggled softly before they parted ways, heading to their media needs.

They stood next to each other, Lando rambling on about something to a question the interviewer had asked a moment earlier. Oscar was quiet next to him as usual, finally talking after Lando had run out of topics. The breath gave him time to glance at Oscar, his lips were biten red once again, a small dot of blood beaded on the tip of his bottom lip, his tongue collecting the droplet as he wettened his lip and squashed it back between his teeth.
"Lando?" The interviewer interupted his train of thought, quickly getting him back into a ramble of answers.
He didn't forget about the 'promise'.
Lando's had fit perfectly around Oscar's wrist as he dragged the younger driver to his driver room.
"What are you doing?" Oscar mumbled as Lando opened the door pushing them both inside. The brit's gaze locked on Oscar's again, nervously Oscar snagged his lip between his teeth, obviously off putted by being dragged around randomly.
"I said if you kept biting your lip Id pre-occupy you." Lando spoke, matter-a-factly as he took a few steps closer, the distance between the two barely existant, their noses brushing against each other.
"I said it would work." Oscar hummed, it was enough to count as consent to Lando as he pushed closer, the gap between them disappearing as red bitten lips met soft pink lips. The kiss was soft, sweet, Oscar's stomach flipped at the contact, his face turning a bright red as his hand trailed into Lando's mop of curls, deepening the kiss. They broke apart after what felt like eternity, both gasping for air as they stared into each others eyes, pupils dialated, swollowing their irises as Lando grinned.
"Did it work?"
"Might need another." Oscar laughed before pressing their lips together in another deep kiss. His usual red bitten lips now red from kisses and shining with saliva as Lando kissed across his jaw and cheeks, both giggling happily.

Now after each stressful race Oscar found himself locked in a driver room with warm, smooth lips pressed against his. Kim was happy the habit had subsided though he was slightly suspicious of how, he never cared to ask.