𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛 ~𝙳𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝙳𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚍

ciao ragazza

from Damianos perspective:

I thought about proposing to her right now, but i think it's not the right moment. Proposals are always so cheesy. I just took my Parisienne cigarettes out of my jacket.

Sara: What do you mean with „another decade"?

Damiano: I just hope we stay together a very long time.

Sara: I hope. But i really don't know... my stepsisters are always putting you in danger.

Damiano: God, i'm not hurt. It's okay.

As Sara finishes drinking her latte macchiato, and i finish smoking my second cigarette, we decide to walk around the city.
It's pretty windy and cold. I put my jacket over Sara's shoulder.

Sara: Thank you, amore. Since when such a gentleman?

Damiano: For you always. *wink*

God i'm becoming so cheesy for her.

Walking around town is something we haven't done in a long time.
We walk to the music store. Sara really wants to by our Måneskin album because she doesn't own it yet. I walk around the store and look at albums and CDs. Sara can't seem to find my album anywhere.

Damiano: Just ask a worker where you can find it.

Sara: Yeah, hold on.

I look at the huge shelf with hundreds of CDs. I pull out the Harry Styles CD. Hmm...Fine Line? Do i own the CD yet? I don't think so.

I look for Sara in the store.

Sara: I can't find a worker that's available right now.

Damiano: Wait a minute theres a man.

I tip the workers shoulder.

Damiano: Excuse me, where can we find the Måneskin album? Do you have it here?

Sara: Damiano.

Sara pulls me to the side. She's freaking out. What the hell is up with her?

Sara: Damiano, that worker is Louis, my freaking ex. He recognized me.

Damiano: That's Louis?

Sara: It most certainly is.... i don't want to speak a word with him. We haven't talked since he cheated on me.

Damiano: Whatever. He looks annoying, sorry. I'm just going to order the album online for you. Let's get the fuck out of here.

Before we get to leave the store Louis comes up to Sara. I have to pull my nerves together.

Louis: Ciao ragazza *wink*
Haven't seen you in a long time, huh? A new boyfriend? I see, i see.

Sara: Louis, i moved on. I can't keep you in my mind forever. And before you and i got together, Damiano and i already knew eachother and dated.

Damiano: You heard her right, LoUis.

I precisely said „Louis" in a kind of sarcastic tone. I want to get on his nerves.

Louis: Yo, chill man. I ain't planning taking her back. She's too boring for my taste. And she's way too flat, i need a girl who has curves, you know?

Damiano: No Louis, i don't know.

I really have too watch out. I don't wanna end up fighting with him in a music store. He's not worth it.

Sara: Damiano, let's get going. I ain't got time for this asshole.

Damiano: Yeah, tell me about it.

We leave the place and the fresh air comes past our faces. It's pretty chilly.

Sara: How spontaneously bored are you?

Damiano: What's in your mind?

Sara: Let's go to a bar. I'm down for some drinks. After seeing Louis, alcohol is probably the best option for me.

Damiano: I like it *laughs*.

I think the bar „Deep Milano" is a perfect fit. Crazy good drinks, and a great party atmosphere. That should fit her mood.

The song „How deep is your love" is playing. I still remember it used to be our favorite song when we would go out.

Sara: I would like a tequila, and for my ragazzo here a martini.

I guess she knows my taste. Sara looks like she really wants to get drunk tonight. We gotta enjoy this night for us, because in a few weeks Vic, Ethan, Thomas and i, are gonna start our europe tour. And Sara has to decide if she's coming, or staying.

Her body fits perfectly in my arms. That snatched waist of hers, looks so slim. Her brown, dreamy hair feels like cashmere on my skin. I can smell her sweet vanilla scent. It pleases me.

As she moves her hips to the music, i check her out. I feel bad for doing it, but i couldn't resist it.

A few shots later i feel wasted. I try to communicate with Sara, but she can barely hear me, the music is too loud.

Damiano: I know you can't hear me well, but my legs hurt, i kinda want to go.

Sara: Sure, i feel dizzy too. Let's call Vic to pick us up, we're to wasted to drive home by ourselfs. Give me your phone Dam. Imma call her quick.

Damiano: Here.

We both sound so deadly drunk. I'm happy we didn't decide to drive that car by ourself.

Sara: Yo Vic, could you pick us up. We're at the bar Deep Milano. Damiano and i had way too many shots to be driving home alone.

Vic: You two always have to get drunk. Go make love, don't drink. *sarcastic voice*

Sara and i are so drunk we make out before the bar. When i think about it, it's just embarrassing.

Vic: Hello? Hop in, yall are way too hungover for this.

Victoria drops us at my apartment off.

Damiano: Wanna have a piggy back ride?

Sara: Why not?

She jumps on my back and i walk to our apartment door.

To be honest, i'm in the mood for more. Sara jumps on my king-sized bed. She tells me to lay on the bed and get under the sheets. I can tell what she's asking for.

from Sara's perspective:

I guess Damiano figured out what i'm in the mood for. I can't help myself. The dreams i've been having of him, have been making me ask for more and more. Just like Vic said, go make love...i guess?

He smells like cigarettes and perfume. His hair looks so good, i mean it does all of the time....

I place my hands on his chest. I can read his tattoo „Il ballo della vita".

I feel him all over me.

He's enjoying it a little bit too much.

Damiano: Sara...

Sara: Don't tell me...?

it broke .

to be continued....

helloo: )

i hope you enjoyed this part...

i wrote this in class with my best friend...
This part is really messy though😅

thank youuuu for reading!!;)