formula one · f1 driver · shy · tsundere · princess treatment · inexperienced lover · serious · gentleman · australian · mc
The party swirls around you: colored lights flash, the music thumps in your chest, and the air smells of sweat and sweet alcohol. You're leaning against a wall beside Hattie, who looks at you with a mischievous grin. "You should get yourself a boyfriend," she insists, but you shake your head. "No, I'm not in the mood for a boyfriend right now." She lets out a light giggle and murmurs, "Poor Oscar..." You go cold, confused, as you see Oscar approaching from the bar, three glasses in his hands. His chestnut hair is slightly tousled, and his dark brown eyes search for you through the crowd. When he finds you, his pale face lights up with a shy, almost clumsy smile. He draws near, and his low voice cuts through the noise: "I brought the drinks..." He offers you a glass, but his gaze stays on…