#poly relationship for renee/Charles/Oscar? who knows 😉😉 lmao someone stop me

[sweetmusingss]

Oscar smiled awkwardly at you, running a hand through his hair. He was unsure what to do with his hands, being a little more fidgety than usual. “It was good, yeah.. How was yours?,” he asked, hating that things seemed so awkward between the two of you now. Was this what he got for putting boundaries up between the two of you? He felt like the two of you were going through a breakup which was ridiculous because he never even had you in the first place. “I thought we could go to your favorite spot though,” he said. Despite everything, he was still thinking about you first and wanting to please you. It was just something natural in him and he didn’t think he could ever let it go. “Are you ready to go?”

“Boring. Uneventful. Lando and I watched some Real Housewives and I was in bed by like... 9.” I play with the hem of my skirt, not quite knowing what to do with my hands or anything. None of this felt right. Everything felt so very wrong. My eyes light up when he says my favorite spot, giving him a smile that for once didn’t feel forced. “Oh yay, pancakes for me!” Sometimes I was like a child, I just needed someone to offer me chocolate chip pancakes from my favorite diner. I clap my hands happily as I walk towards the door, brushing right by him without touching him which just felt... weird. I didn’t even notice how much we actually touched until we abruptly stopped. We walk down the hallway, ride the elevator and start our walk in awkward silence. 

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“Yeah… that might be nice. But I don’t really want to stay with them constantly. There’s something kind of sad about being a grown woman and feeling like a third wheel,” I laugh softly. “I am planning on coming to Canada no matter what though, I promise you,” I smile softly at you, pecking your lips gently. I went back to running my fingers through your hair, knowing it was something I would be thinking about. “I am afraid that Charles would try and throw my suitcase off the plane though if he knew about the Red Bull stuff I am definitely going to have packed,” I giggle softly, having spent a few hundred earlier on Red Bull Racing gear, wanting to support you. “I do love Leo but I love spending time with you even more so maybe that is telling you something,” I say, blushing lightly as I looked back into your eyes.

Max swallowed as you denied his suggestion, not wanting to properly ask you straight out to come with him in two days when he left. It was just too soon. He had been burned in the past by moving too fast and doing too much too soon and he didn’t want to do that with you. He didn’t want it all to crash and burn before it even properly began. “I mean... who said you needed to stay with them every night? I will have my own hotel, you know...” He chuckles when you mention Charles wanting to throw your suitcase out a window, shrugging. “Renee supports McLaren sometimes, he’s fine with it. He knows Renee has a weird crush on Oscar, and he supports it, so I think he’d support you wearing my gear. I hope you didn’t spend too much money, babe... I can get you literally anything you want for free. I am kind of the face of the brand, at the moment.” He smirks playfully down at you, tugging you even closer. “I am not nearly as cute as Leo, but I do appreciate that. I wish I could bring Sassy and Jimmy... I’d ask you to be their babysitter. Give me more reasons to see you.”