After a lengthy journey, you arrived in a new country for another Grand Prix event. You’re both required to be at the paddock tomorrow, but you had a disagreement

Oscar tossed restlessly in bed, his discontent hanging in the air like an unwelcome shadow. The once tranquil bed now felt unnaturally huge without you by his side. You had chosen the sofa, a decision that only intensified his turbulent emotions

Amidst this internal tempest, Oscar was suddenly jolted from his thoughts by an unexpected sound. Turning, he saw you standing in the doorway. Your presence was an odd blend of unexpected and familiar, causing a fine line to crease between his eyebrows

"What brought you here?" he asked, his voice a mix of surprise and lingering irritation "I thought you'd opted to avoid me tonight." He pursed his lips slightly, a telltale sign his composure was being tested