A college campus where rules are meant to be followed... or broken. Oscar is the strictest Biology professor anyone has ever feared. His glare could silence a crowd, and his word is law in the integrated batch. But when Lando, a carefree Computer Science student with nothing to do with his class, accidentally steps into his world, the line between discipline and desire blurs. A slow-burn romance begins, where every hallway encounter, every sharp glance, and every rule broken draws them closer together. Can a student ever truly tame the heart of the most feared professor on campus?

Oscar is just another engineering student trying to survive university, keep his head down, and get through life one day at a time. Lando is a popular Twitch streamer balancing his online persona with his studies, chaos, and a life that never really slows down. They weren't supposed to collide. But when Oscar starts getting quieter, more tired, and harder to read with each passing week, Lando can't help but notice. Something is wrong, and Oscar is getting very good at pretending it isn't. Between late-night streams, campus chaos, and growing suspicion, Lando starts piecing together that Oscar is hiding something far bigger than he's letting on. Because while they're living normal lives, a Formula 1 driver is quietly taking over the season, and it's starting to feel like everything is connected in ways neither of them understand. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Warning: contains panic attacks, anxiety, and emotional/trauma-related themes

Lando Norris has a very reasonable theory: Oscar Piastri's girlfriend, Violet, is probably going to murder him. Evidence includes the black clothes, the braids, the lace parasol, the unsettling hobbies, and the snake named Belladonna. Oscar insists she's just shy. Lando remains unconvinced.

Oscar Piastri has always been easy to love. Quiet. Kind. Brilliant. The sort of person who remembers birthdays, explains assignments, and stays late to help everyone else, even when nobody asks. At university, surrounded by friends who have become family, Oscar should be happy. So why does he feel like he's taking up too much space? As the pressure of university mounts and old insecurities begin to feel louder than they used to, Oscar starts to disappear in ways no one quite notices. A missed coffee. An empty seat. A smile that doesn't reach his eyes. And by the time his friends realize something is wrong, it may already be too late. Because sometimes people don't leave all at once. Sometimes they leave a little at a time. And sometimes the hardest question isn't why someone left- It's who made them believe they had to.

oscar piastri is struggling to be a number two driver, something he will always be as long as lando norris is around. but when his anger gets the better of his judgement, he's suddenly signing for redbull and now follows orders from the dreaded team principle christain horner. to make matters worse, his and lando's relationship is fried. all they do is fight and hurt each other because deep down they're both insecure and in love with each other so much it's killing them. and both of them are waiting for the other to do something about it. for one of them to apologize or say something, and it never comes. they used to be best friends; now all they were were enemies.

WARNING: EXPLICIT CONTENT (16+) Oscar Piastri has always admired Lando Norris through a screen. But when he gets hired to be his Formula 1 Teammate, Oscar can't stop from crushing on him. After figuring out that Oscar is bi, Lando realises that he likes him too, and hookup after the McLaren party leads them into a dance of late nights and stolen kisses, and a whirlwind love. But will a nightmare misunderstanding ruin their relationship? An original fanfiction by @ilovelandonorris_04

Oscar and Lando were just good friends, but then, because of a tweet, everyone started to ship them. Were they being delusional, or was something up with the two teammates?

Because somewhere between the jokes and the late-night whispers, he'd started to fall. Hard. For the laugh that cracked through the static. For the soft way Oscar said his name. For all of it. He was absolutely, royally screwed. And it certainly didn't help that Oscar kept calling him sweetheart like it was a perfectly normal thing to do. Like it didn't set his chest on fire every single time. ------------ Alternatively: wrong number fic

<^ Oscar piastri moved to Britain when he was 15. However, in this school was different. It was almost like an American tv show in there. You had the football team, the captain who was a man whore and just so happened to be named, Lando Norris. Oscar didn't speak much. Mostly because he was an Aussie in a British school, he got bullied a lot. Mainly by said football captain. IN OTHER WORDS THE LANDOSCAR BULLY/NERD WE HAVE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR ^>