kisses like the champagne he drowns in

As a kid, he didn't have much patience for people, they felt more like obligations than something he actually sought out. His mother would have to push him out to the playground to play with the other kids. Even as he grew older, and all his friends started chasing after girls, he felt more comfortable playing video games or reading on his own. Sure, he had friends, two close ones at that, but he felt nothing could match the solace of his own silence.

That is, until McLaren's very own loud, brash British golden boy steps- no, crashes into Oscar's life.