At first, it was an error. Drinking too much after Lando´s first win, partying hard and waking up, naked, next to your brother teammates.

And slowly, it became an habit. You sneaking into his hotel room on friday evening and seeing your brother, Lando, the next morning as if nothing happened.

Oscar wasn’t much of a cuddler. Expect after the act. He was in top of you, his eyes half closed as you were slowly scratching his back.

«We should tell Lando.» He suddenly says.