Go easy on me~ Dennis/Arthur

46. It is what it is

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"Hello?"

Arthur starts and his eyes meet Oscar's.

"Hello." Arthur says and clears his throat as his voice cracks.

"Why are you here sitting in the rain?" Asks Oscar and Arthur sighs softly.

It's been raining for a little bit now. He's soaked but can't find himself to care right now.

He was looking at his phone where Alice is texting him, but he's not opening them. He hadn't spoken to her since that phone call yesterday morning. He sees her text with the question if he is ignoring her

And he doesn't even know.

He just don't want to talk right now, and knowing Alice, she would immediately call if he answers.

"Did something happen?" Asks Oscar and Arthur shrugs.

"Do you need Charles?" Asks Oscar and Arthur shakes his head.

"Try and see if he cares." Says Arthur. In the corner of his eye he sees the look of compassion in Oscar's eyes.

Oscar squats down next to him.

"Okay, but will you come to my motor home then. You can leave when the rain is over, but you are soaked, and it's only to start to rain more." Says Oscar.

"I can find myself a place, no worries, but thank you, Oscar."

"You can come with me, it's not a bother, really." Says Oscar and Arthur looks at him.

"Okay." He whispers and Oscar held out his hand to help him getting up.

He stands up and Oscar lays his hand on Arthur's lower back, and they start walking to the motorhome.

"Almost there." Oscar muttered.

It's busy around them, and they are walking through people because there is almost no room to really walk.

"Teams are now walking here because the paddock is too busy." Explains Oscar when he sees the confusion on Arthur's face

Arthur nods and smiles at him.

"That's why it's so busy." He says and Oscar nods.

They arrive and Oscar opens the door.

"Weather is terrible." Complains Oscar and Arthur close the door after him.

He hears music and looks around.

"That's Lando's." Says Oscar.

"So loud?"

"His motorhome is next to mine, thin walls mate." He says and Arthur sits down.

"Do you want some dry clothes?" Asks Oscar and Arthur shook his head.

"No, I have my shirt under this, it's okay, thank you." Says Arthur and puts off his hoodie.

"Do you want something else? Food or something to drink?"

"No, it's okay Oscar, I'm already grateful to hide here for a bit for the rain." Says Arthur.

"Well say if you want anything." Says Oscar and sits down on the sofa.

"Are you and Charles fighting?" Ask Oscar.

"I can't talk about this, Oscar."

"Well, you can to me. I won't tell anyone else or run to the press, no worries mate." Says Oscar.

Arthur looks at him and sighs softly.

"We don't really agree with each other. I won't say we fight, we just don't agree." Says Arthur.