Lavender_Spirit
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Lando Norris, internationally famous rockstar, has three main priorities: drugs, avoiding eye contact, and pretending emotions don't exist.
To most, he's just flippant; a hot, young thing with messy habits. So what if he washes down breakfast with a shot of vodka? He's a rockstar, it practically comes with the territory of being too young and too famous.
But the reality of it is a lot more destructive.
Enter Oscar Piastri. Engineering student. Polite and boring to a fault. Really, he's nothing interesting.
Except, after one too many nights taken too far, Lando's manager hires Oscar as his chaperone.
Lando hates him immediately.
As the band's tour drags on, as the looming threat of FIA's album deadline becomes ever the more pressing, as Oscar gets dragged deeper into a strange world of glitz and grime, Lando begins to think that things might finally turn out fine.
Except things are never, ever fine with him.
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“I bet $100 I can make Oscar the happiest fake boyfriend for a month,” he repeats, holding George’s gaze proudly.
“What… ?” Oscar asks again, his eyebrows raised in what must be his most expressive face. “Wait, what ?”
George snickers, completely gone and spilling some of his drink in the grass, before answering with a shaky, “$200 you can’t.”
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Michael smiled as he drove up to Daniel and Max’s farmhouse, happiness sliding into place the way it always did. It had an extra punch this time though. Home, a deep part of him insisted, finally. Michael grinned, yeah, finally, no more travelling, no more being away from the pack. He was permanently home.
There was someone waiting outside the farmhouse, Michael parked up and got out of the car, the omega smell got stronger. It was honey-sweet with hints of both Daniel and Max. The omega, Lando, Michael remembered, watched avidly as Michael approached. Lando was clad in high-cut denim shorts paired with a tie-off vest. He looked and smelled totally at home. Michael rumbled faintly, gripped by a sudden strong desire to scent the omega and breathe in the crook of his neck. He stopped dead, naturally he was used to being attracted to omegas, but it’d never felt that strong before.
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Max is sure that he’s found his Mates, two alphas called Daniel and Michael, who definitely should not be separated. Sebastian’s Alpha House has delivered what Max wasn’t even looking for. Now, as he enjoys them, he needs to make sure that they know what he needs from them as a pack with him and Lando, and to warn them about his Sire.
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The outside of the alpha house looked totally normal. The other one had looked normal too. Lando glared at the innocent facade, his hackles up. Max kept hold of his hand though and squeezed it reassuringly. Lando took a deep breath; Max smelled absolutely confident, his scent was the usual liquorice with notes of dark roast coffee beans. He wasn’t worried at all.
“We are doing this,” he told Lando, completely confidently.
“You do this all the time.”
“And now you’re doing it with me so that we can both have the good time we deserve.”