Okay so sorry for this ask. I just had this random thought blurb and wanted to share with someone. But like imagine:
Lando decides to suggest to Oscar that it would be funny if they get married in Vegas. Cause like that would be hilarious. Except Oscar looks him dead in the eye and says âI canât, Iâm already marriedâ before walking away.
So of course Lando has a major freak out trying to figure out who he married and ropes the whole grid in the search. There is a strong rumor itâs Daniel (which Daniel started cause itâs funny). There is also the rumor that is Taylor Swift (thatâs Este trying to annoy Nando). And of course there are suggestions of Fred, Liam, and even Arthur (which Pierre and Charlesâs shut down right away because they would have to kill him).
And everyone keeps asking Logan if he knows and he just keeps laughing it off. But heâs also itâs a sad laugh because heâs a little sad to thing that nobody thinks he could be worthy of Oscar, even if he agrees.
And of course this pisses Oscar off. Because his husband is the sweetest man around. Because who the fuck cares if he is having a bad season when he is always there to make sure Oscar does things like eat breakfast or makes sure he isnât too hard on himself.
So when the grid decides to do a group breakfast the morning after in Vegas (to compare horror stories). Oscar marks the shit out of Logan as they show up with their wedding rings.
Anon, never apologize for being the smartest motherfucker in the room. As a secretly married loscar truther, I am in love with this. And youâre always welcome to come in my messages or my ask box with stuff like this.
I can imagine Oscar being so smug at that breakfast. Itâs his ring around Loganâs finger, itâs his marks on Loganâs body, itâs him who gets to keep bringing waffles for Logan to devour in record speed.
And I think the reason no one suspected it could be Logan Oscar was married to is because they wouldâve known, right? Surely they wouldnât have been able to keep it a secret for 9 months?
(Well, Alex and George had known pretty quickly who it was but they werenât going to spoil the surprise.)
But even now with them both declaring themselves to each other for all of them to see, they barely act any different. Small touches, leaned in whispers, pressed as close together as two people could in opposite chairs, but still completely level-headed.
And finally Lando snaps and is like âHow? How are you two so calm around each other? If I had a partner on the grid, I wouldnât be able to keep my hands off of them.â
Oscar shrugs and Logan laughs awkwardly and even now theyâre like twin planets - always together but never crashing.
âWeâve been together for a long time,â Oscar answers which, they would hope so for the youngest married couple on the grid. âAnd most of that time itâs had to be a secret. I guess weâre just used to it.â
âPlus, neither of us are big on PDA.â A rather ironic thing for Logan to say while covered in bite marks and red-purple hickies. âWe like to keep our private life private.â
And suddenly Lando feels bad because maybe they had never planned on coming out to them, or at least not so soon, but Lando had practically forced their hand because of his little goose hunt. But Logan smiles understandingly at him and is quick to reassure.
âDonât worry, we were planning to tell people on the grid sooner rather than later, probably when my contract extension was announced, if itâs ever decided.â
Oscar makes a face at that but doesnât interrupt.
âWe just chose now becauseâŚâ And suddenly Logan gets this look on his face, something pained and almost embarrassed. Oscar tangles their left hands together to stop him in his tracks, proudly displaying their matching rings before continuing.
âNone of you thought I could have the honor of being married to Logan - hurtful, by the way, Iâm obviously a catch - so I wanted to show everyone who I belonged to.â
Logan blushes a light pink, but heâs smiling. Oscar feels a bit of relief as Logan lays his head on his shoulder, allowing him to turn his nose into the gel-less waves of his blond hair.
The rest of their drivers start to clamor their excuses - youâre too good at hiding it, we thought Logan was dating that Instagram model, actually youâre right you arenât good enough for my junior Williams driver but you make him happy so I guess itâs okay (this one is of course from George who is met with a lot of boos and biscuit throwing) - but it doesnât really matter.
Who cares what any of them thought? At the end of the day, Oscar is the one sitting here with Logan Sargeantâs hand intertwined with his, heâs the one that will get to go back with him to their shared apartment, bundle his Florida boy up against the cruel English winter, and indulge in the domestic bliss of being with someone he truly loved.
When one had that, who cared about anything else?