all these little games
“Is this a thing now?”
Lando grins, leans on the counter and tips closer, “maybe. Would you like it to be?”
Oscar bites his lip and flushes a little – which is an image Lando is not going to stop thinking about for the next five hours – considering. Lando distantly wonders what pros and cons he’s weighing. After a few agonising seconds, he shrugs.
“Sure. Keeps things interesting.”
Lando is absolutely going to take that.
Lando is completely normal about the cute barista working at his local coffee shop. So normal, in fact, that he creates a points system based on how flustered Oscar gets over his pickup lines.
