*+ Break the rules +*

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Sorry this chapter is short I'm building up to it 😭

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Lando woke up the next day, he realised that even all the way across the hall he could smell Oscar's scent. It was like it was haunting him. It was so strong, minty, black coffee.

Stop it lando.

Lando groaned as he turned over in his bed, unsure on how he could possibly get Oscar's scent to leave his room. It was honestly arousing him more than it should be. It shouldn't be at all.

Finally, he decided to get up. Got dressed in some decent clothes then put some shoes on. As he closed his door, phone in hand and not looking where he was going, he bumped into someone.

It wasn't Oscar, Oscar was probably already in the brink of breaking into his rut.

"Watch it," Lando mumbled, like he wasn't the one who was looking at his phone.

"Sorry!" A boy squeaked opposite him.

Who then scurried off to stand outside Oscar's room, ready to knock. "Oi, get away from there! what are you doing?" Lando growled, his instincts kicking in as he crossed the hall closer to the boy again.

"W-well, I was told that McLaren had an alpha in pre-rut and that I need to help him," the boy said, clearly nervous at Lando's scowl.

"Yeah? And I said get away from the fucking door," he said roughly, crossing his arms over his chest and stepping even closer to the other boy, making him stumble back.

The boy stepped back from the door, still looking worried. "But-"

Lando cut him off, "get away," he growled, his voice dropping and his eyes narrowing.

The boy squeaked and ran off, Lando's inner Alpha was dancing around, happy.

But Lando was now scolding himself, he'd just scared off the person who was supposed to be helping Oscar. He felt awful. Putting his hands in his hair and groaning.

He needed to tell Oscar, he sighed. He walked to Oscar's door, knocking nervously and waited for a response.

Finally the door opened, revealing a very messed up and smelly Oscar. He smelt like vanilla for some reason. And he looked way to sexy in joggers and a t-shirt.

"Lando?" Oscar rasped.

Lando blushed at his voice.

"Uhm..yeah, it's me, I know your probably wondering why I'm here and it's because I want to say sorry before I tell you what I've just done," he rambled, moving his hands with his words, "so there was this boy outside your door but my instincts kicked in and I shouted at him and told him to leave and only when he left I realised that he was..supposed to help..you.." he finished, looking nervously at Oscar.

The younger boys eyes went wide, groaning, "for fuck sake lando," he grumbled, walking away from the door.

Lando took it as a silent invitation. "Look I'm sorry ok! I can't control it, I don't know what's happening!" He exclaimed, walking after Oscar.

The younger turned around and growled at him, taking him aback. "Your not helping!" He shouted.

Lando froze, shocked by the way Oscar had growled and shouted at him. Normally Oscar would never growl or shout.

"I..I said I was sorry..I didn't mean to.." Lando mumbled, blinking at Oscar. He's pretty sure if he doesn't blink he will probably start to tear up.

Oscar sighed, scrambling for his phone around the room.

As Oscar did that, lando took in the scene around the room, clothes everywhere, suitcase wide open. Toys. Lube.

"Lando, this is so fucked up," Oscar mumbled, annoyed. "This is your fault!"

"I know! Ok?! I know and I'm sorry for the 25th time!" He shouted back, his voice breaking a little. But there was also a hint of annoyance in his voice from Oscar's constant shouting at him.

Oscar stared at him, noticing the cracks in his voice. "I'm sorry ok, it's just- I can't get through this weekend without having someone to help me," he complained, throwing his phone on the bed.

"I can help you," Lando blurted out. He looked at Oscar, panic written all over his face.

"Lando you don't even believe in two alphas being together, let alone you having sex with one," Oscar sighed, walking around the room.

"I can still help you, can't I? Oscar your on the brink of snapping your rut," Lando said, shrugging.

Oscar turned to him, unsure, "yeah, I know but like..are you sure?" He asked, shifting nervously from foot to foot.

"Yeah, I can uhh, help," he swallowed thickly.

"Right..yeah ok then," Oscar nodded, standing awkwardly.

"Do you want some food first? I can go grab some? Since..I can't see you eating much later.."Lando offered, awkward, but a weak smile on his face.

Oscar nodded again, "yeah, sure," he answered.

Lando walked out the room, leaving Oscar with his own thoughts. As he walked down the hallway, he thought to himself.

Why the fuck would I do that?

He groaned as he got into the lift, rubbing at his eyes.

He grabbed him and Oscar some food from the buffet downstairs, unsure on what Oscar could possibly want or likes or would be craving. So lando just got him a toasty, some hash browns.

He can have a lot of calories, they'd be burning them off in an hour or so anyways. And Oscar could use the energy, he looks like death.