The idea of you sharing the bed with Piastri seemed like a nightmare. Yet there you were, laying down mere half a meter away from him.

You laid on your side and sighed, hugging a pillow as you tried to fall asleep.

Suddenly, you felt a pair of arms wrap around you, pulling you close.

Oscar's hot breath tickled your ear as he whispered: "I think I'm more comfortable than the pillow..."