L'ALTRA DIMENSIONE || Måneskin Preferences

🤩How You Met🤩

Damiano David🎤: You were his make up artist on ESC.
"And Damiano, this is Y/N, she'll be your make up artist."You stumbled as your boss, Ada, almost pushed you into the man before moving along to talk to the guitarist of the Italian group Måneskin, that had been selected for Eurovision 2021.
You immediately backed away from the stunning man before you, who you now knew as Damiano.
"Ciao."You greeted with a small wave, unable to make eye contact due to his attractiveness.
He laughed, you assumed, because he was aware of your attraction to him. Which only made it worse because his chuckle made you blush."Piacere di conoscerti."
"Oh crap, I'm sorry. I literally know next to no Italian, I don't know why I said Ciao, that was so dumb."You shook your head, cursing yourself.
"It's fine."Damiano chuckled again and grinned before holding out his hand to you."I said nice to meet you."
You nodded and shook his hand."I probably should've guessed that. I'm Y/N Y/L/N."
"Damiano David."He introduced himself."Lead singer of Måneskin. Should we get started on my make up?"
"Of course."You clapped your hands together, god you loved your job."What do you want done?"
"Let's start with eyeliner, shall we?"Damiano suggested before holding out a pencil out to you and sitting down.
You took the pencil and smiled, leaning down ready to start."I bet all the girls go crazy over you in Italy, right?"
"Why, mia cara, worried you'll have some competition?"

Victoria De Angelis🌙: You met through Ethan.
"No way! Ethan? Ethan Torchio, is that you?!"You exclaimed as you saw your friend you hadn't seen in years, across the street in Denmark of all places.
The man turned your way, his hair blowing in the wind. A huge grin spread across his lips once he realise who you were."Y/N?!"
"That's me!"You laughed before rushing across the road and narrowly avoiding being hit by a car. You jumped onto the pavement, being quickly spun around by Ethan as a car raced past."How've you been, man? I mean apart from winning Eurovision, congratulations by the way!"
"Thanks, I'm honestly over the moon. It's been amazing!"Ethan laughed, hands still on your waist."But how are you and what are you doing in Denmark?"
"Oh you know me, I want to see the world."You exaggerated, holding your arms out and looking up.
Ethan squinted and raised an eyebrow."You? You want to travel?"
"No but being a journalist means I have to."You sighed."Hopefully not for too much longer though. I've sent in a few applications for journalist jobs back home so fingers crossed."
"Fingers crossed."Ethan mimicked your action and smiled.
"Ethaaaaan!"A man with honey coloured hair sung as he waltzed over to you and Ethan.
"What, Thomas?"Your drummer friend asked the man.
He lowered the sunglasses he was wearing, even though the sun was setting, and peered at you. You instantly recognised him as the guitarist of Måneskin."Who is this lovely lady?"
"Oh I'm Y/N. You're Thomas Raggi, right?"You asked while holding your hand out for a shake.
"Right you are."Thomas winked and took your hand, placing a kiss to the top of it.
You laughed whereas Ethan pulled a face."Yeah you're not her type, man."
"What do you mean?"Thomas threw his arms up."I'm everyone's type."
"She likes girls."Your friend informed the guitarist.
The sunglass clad man shrugged."Doesn't mean she can't appreciate me. Hmm, Y/N?"
"Thomas, trust me if you were a girl, I'd be all over you."You joked with a wink.
Thomas smiled."I like you, you have good taste."
"Ethan! Thomas! What's taking so loooooong?!"A female voice called as an extremely, drop-dead gorgeous woman, who you recognised as Måneskin's bassist, and a man, who was clearly the vocalist, made their way over you, Ethan and Thomas.
"Stiamo parlando con il bellissimo amico di Ethan!"Thomas called back.
("We're talking to Ethan's beautiful friend!")
"You might want to tell him I speak Italian."You whispered to Ethan with a giggle.
Ethan smiled."Just leave it, you'll learn what they all really think of you."
The stunning woman reached your little group first, her eyes not wasting any time to be glued to you."La bellissima amica."
("She is beautiful")
"Grazie."You blushed."Victoria, right?"
"And your smart too."She bit her lip and looked you up and down."Yes, I am. You are?"
"Y/N."You told her.
"Lovely name."She complimented.
"Oh, Y/N,"Thomas interjected suddenly."Victoria likes girls too."
"Oi!"The bassist shouted, hitting him lightly on the arm. Before turning to you with a pink dusting on her cheeks."I do though."