*^ Landoscar one shots ^*

U guys make me so happy :')
Ty to OscarsWonderland
Their so nice 🫶
No warnings for this one but it is inspired by an ao3 book :)
Also I'm fucking obsessed with koalas 🥰so..don't be surprised
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Oscar was good and making things with crochet, it had always been a hobby he'd just kind of pushed away though. He'd made things before, turtles, dogs, cats , jellyfish, all sorts.

But, after one race, lando was looking very worked up and frustrated. Oscar felt sorry for him, he wanted to cheer his teammate up somehow. He looked at the bag all his crochet stuff was in and pulled out a little shark he'd finished earlier in the week.

Oscar thought it was quite cute, so he quietly went to Landos drivers room, hoped he wasn't in there and softly opened the door. Lando was in there, but clearly fast asleep. His breathing slow and even with an arm thrown over his eyes. He was snoring softly as well.

Oscar smiled and shook his head at his teammate, he quietly went over and placed the shark next to lando so when he woke up, it would be hard to miss. He tucked the shark into Landos side. Who started cuddling it quickly, Oscar smiled again.

He could stand there and watch lando cuddle it for hours probably, but, he should probably just leave before lando wakes up, it's the safer option.

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A few hours later there was a knock on his hotel door. He opened it to lando stood there, shark in hand. "Look how cute this is!" He said, thrusting the shark into Oscar's face. Oscar smiled at him, "it's..lovely," he said softly.

Lando waked past him and sat on the bed, cradling the shark in his hands gently. Oscar could laugh at how gentle he was being. "I need a name for him, sharky," lando looked up at him. Oscar nodded agreeing, "nice name mate.." he said softly.

Oscar waked over to the other side of his bed and pushed the bag of wool and yarn away and out of full view. Lando gave him a questioning look but Oscar ignored him.

After a few more minutes of them chatting and lando trying to pick out other names for the shark, yet they still ending up with sharky. Oscar showed lando out.

He went to sleep knowing lando was probably still holding his shark with delicacy.

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The next race, Oscar had a turtle he wanted to give to lando. This time, he sent it with a little bow and a name tag. The bow was white to go with the orange shell and the name was, 'Shelly'.

He hoped lando would appreciate the fact he gave it a name tag this time, even though he tried to make the handwriting look nothing like his own and would still be able to understand the messy writing.

He quietly snuck into Landos drivers room, trying not to be seen. He quietly opened the door, no one inside. Oscar smiled to himself and placed the turtle on Landos massage table. He gave it a little pat and quickly fled out the room.

Just as he was going back into his own room, lando went into his, walking past Oscar's on his phone. Oscar smiled and closed the door.

A few seconds later, he got a message of lando. A picture of him holding the little turtle up to his face and smiling, captioned, 'got another one called Shelly!!'

Oscar could cry it was so cute. He loved how much lando liked his little projects.

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Oscar sat with a little crocheted koala on his lap, cute little thing if you ask him. But he'd always liked koalas, he still needed to add the eyes to it. But, mid sew someone knocked on his door. Oscar swore and quickly hid the koala in his bag, he almost tripped over another stray item just sat on the floor in the way.

To which Oscar ended up kicking it out the way and somewhere on the other side of the room. He opened the door to lando. Holding his turtle, he was smiling happily.

Oscar smiled back at him, "hi there? Love the turtle," he said, lando pouted, "she's called Shelly," he said. Oscar laughed at him.

He let him in for a bit, lando talked about not knowing who the fuck was giving him all the teddies and about not knowing who it was. "Do you think they like me? I've been calling them my gift giver," lando shrugged, unbothered.

"Maybe, I'm not sure lando, it's not like it's me," Oscar shrugged, lando sighed and slumped his shoulders almost sadly, "yeah.." Oscar felt bad now.

"Yeah Uhm..I'm gonna go now, I have media to do yknow?" Lando said and quickly left the room with an awkward wave. He'd taken the turtle with him at least.

Oscar quickly finished sewing on the eyes to the koala, he says quickly yet it took him 20 minutes to finish the one he had already started on. But eventually he got it done.

He hoped lando wasn't lying about having media just to get away from him, so when he went into Landos drivers room sneakily, he hoped he wasn't there.

Luckily lando wasn't there but all his stuff was, so he must've had something. He took the koala and gently placed it on the massage table. He'd forgotten the tag, he quickly ripped a peice of paper and wrote down, 'Kenny'.

He'd just written anything that came to mind, he hoped it wasn't to stupid of a name.

But he quickly left the room and waited for lando to go back. Around half an hour later, Oscar got a text from lando, a picture of the koala captioned 'Kenny'. He smiled at his phone like a child.
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Oscar was experimenting honestly. He didn't expect the flowers to turn out so good. But he ended up making a bunch. A mix of roses and other ranges of tulips. He picked them all up and wrapped a little ribbon around the green stems. Making it look like a bouquet.

He noticed there was more roses than tulips. He could give these to lando.

He made another tag and put in the middle of the bouquet. It said, 'I hope you like roses' again written in a way no one should recognise it was his writing.

He knocked on Landos drivers room door and dropped the bouquet on the floor and ran away. He quickly closed his door so no one would see him. He heard Landos door open then close. He poked his head out to see the roses gone.

Oscar did a little celebration by pumping his fist in the air, mostly happy he didn't get seen.

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Later in the hotel, there was a knock on his door. He opened it but no one was there. Only a little crocheted rose on the floor, a white one, one that he had made. It had a tag on it to.

I love roses

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