Basically Oscar's Spiderman, and him and Lando are in F4. Or Two F4 rookies. Broken in their own ways. Oscar - quiet, with reflexes that whisper of something inhuman, shadows moving differently when he's near. Lando - loud, sharp-tongued, hiding a storm of pain behind every cruel joke. On the track, they race. In the city, Oscar becomes something else entirely - a silent guardian with impossible skills, weaving through night streets like a predator. Racing isn't just a sport for them. It's survival. English isn't my first language, so please be nice. (Will that statement make you read it? 😏) (This description's so bad because I can't be bothered to fix it)

"We'll wash it tomorrow," George said, already walking away. "Until then, you're out of bed, mate." Lando threw his arms up. "And where am I supposed to sleep? I'm not sharing a single bed with any of you." "Neither are we," Max said flatly. "You kick in your sleep." "I was a victim," Pierre added, raising a hand. Lando glared. "That was one time." "He can share the bed with me, I don't mind." A summer at a lake house, what started off as an incident of having to share a bed, turns to something more. Where Lando's kept finding his way back into Oscar's arms, and Oscar who doesn't seem to mind as much.

They race in the same team, and the other has a crush. What does the other one want?

Oscar forgot. Lando didn't. Now there's nothing left but silence, glances, and memories that no longer belong to both of them. How do you make someone fall in love with you.. all over again? - amnesia trope - slow burn

❝𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞.❞ - 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩: 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱. 𝘰𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥. 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩.

Oscar messed up. He really messed up, this time. He wasn't supposed to kiss him - not his teammate Lando. And now he's fucked. Lando won't look at him in the same way as always. Oscar won't look at him completely. Oscar was just drunk - but when we're drunk we do what we feel inside. And Lando didn't like it. ...did he?

Two teammates, one season. And a slipstream that pulls them closer than either expected 🏁 Slipstream Kiss Lando x Oscar - Slow Burn • Rivals to Lovers • F1 AU The engines aren't the only things overheating this season. Lando Norris and Oscar Piastri are teammates, rivals, and maybe something in between - caught in the slipstream of late nights, close calls, and feelings neither of them are supposed to have. On the track, it's about precision. Off the track, it's about everything they're trying not to say. But when every race blurs the line between competition and connection, they'll have to decide if love is worth the risk - even when the lights go green.

an international boarding school for the future elite. a secret society. and a twisting romance. what could possibly go wrong? *or* Oscar Piastri is a new student at the Angelwood Institute for Boys. A mysterious new recruit with an even more mysterious past, he quickly finds himself absorbed into the high society life of his upperclassmen Lando Norris. can also be found on ao3!

When Oscar Piastri, a career-focused event planner, returns to his quaint hometown to organize the annual fall festival, he unexpectedly rekindles a relationship with his childhood friend, Lando Norris, a free-spirited photographer. As memories resurface amidst falling leaves and moonlight nights, they confront their tangled feelings and the barriers that pulled them apart. With the fate of their beloved town hanging in the distance, can they embrace love and let go of past regrets before winter arrives? This is my first Wattpad story so lmk if you like it :) Enjoy!!

When a famous singer drops a new song, and everyone's convinced it's about Oscar Piastri, things get real.