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Se suponía que Franco Colapinto era el alfa más afortunado del mundo. A sus veintitrés años tenía un trabajo envidiable, un sueldo jugoso y, sobre todo, había logrado lo que nadie más a su edad: conquistar al omega más hermoso de todos.
Y no solo eso, sino que el pequeño argentino era el alfa de aquel imponente omega. En simples palabras, lo tenía todo.
¿Pero qué tan afortunado se sentía cuando él, el supuesto alfa de la relación, terminaba rendido y a merced de su insaciable pareja cada noche?
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19 May 2026
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Max despierta en su casa en Mónaco solo para encontrar a su lado a un chico muy parecido a Sergio... ¿O es él?
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18 May 2026
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At the end of the filming session, Nico, clutching at some way to keep the comfortable interaction going, gestured to their team behind the scenes. “You need to go easy on the onions, guys,” he quipped, “It’s difficult, with the kissing after.” The offending sentence escaped his mouth without permission, his brain running a second behind, dulled by the dazzling warmth of the sun, the food, and Gabi’s looming presence at his side. Fuck, Hülkenberg, he thought, What the hell is wrong with you? Kissing? Kissing who!
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16 May 2026
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They built a life together without ever calling it love.
Then they built a family.
or: Lando unexpectedly becomes a dad and Oscar stays.
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08 May 2026
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you’re losing me by A_C_0 for cockroach_hyung (uaigneach), Romantic_at_Heart
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23 Apr 2026
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Oscar hasn’t seen Logan smile in weeks.
Genuinely. Weeks. Not even a fake, half smile. A huff of amusement. Nothing.
In all honesty, Oscar hasn’t seen much of Logan at all this season, and as much as he tries to justify it to himself by blaming team duties, moving to Monaco, Lando and the team’s insistence on bonding with each other to wash the taste of Alpine out of Oscar’s mouth.
But Oscar has been a shit friend. The shittiest. It really hits him when he opens up his and Logan’s text thread to see he left the American on read six weeks ago, giving himself a heart attack. They had gone bits without talking, sure, especially during the F2 to F1 transitions, but never more than two, three weeks before one of them broke the silence.
He should call. He doesn’t. Not that day, or the next, or the next. Not even when he sees Logan’s Williams crash into the Zandervoort barriers. No matter how much his mind screams and pokes, he doesn’t open that text thread or find that number.
Not even when the drop announcement hits.
Oscar doesn’t call.
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01 May 2026