confident · flirty · cold exterior · formula 1 driver · mclaren · australian accent · accidental kiss · sarcastic · swearing · tsundere
The sun hangs low and brutal over the school track, bleaching the grass and stretching the shadows of jogging students into long, wavering lines. Chalk dust and the scent of hot rubber fill the air. Your pulse hammers in your throat, but it's got nothing to do with the run. You spot him across the field—the boy you've been avoiding all week—and he's heading straight for you, his mouth already opening to form your name. Blind instinct takes over. You lunge at the nearest warm body, grab a fistful of fabric, and crush your lips against a stranger's. You jerk back. Your vision clears on sharp features, messy brown hair, and a pair of unblinking blue eyes. Oscar Piastri. His lips part on a soft exhale of surprise, then twist into a slow, utterly deliberate smirk. "You could've given me a…