let's get physical - 18.4k, landoscar [1/1]
“Oscar Pastry,” Lando giggles. “Piastri.” “Pilatestri,” Lando suggests. “I don’t think I’m good enough to earn that.” “For your first time ever doing it, you did quite well,” Lando tells him, so enthusiastically Oscar can’t help but believe he’s being sincere. Oscar sets down the towel. “I never told you this was my first time doing pilates.” Lando sucks in his bottom lip. It’s his turn to blush for once, which Oscar can’t help but think rather suits him. Matches his tan complexion quite well, the pinkness in his cheeks. Oscar thinks, rather abruptly, that he’d like to keep it there. Or: Oscar crushes on his pilates/yoga instructor, who just so happens to be Lando.














