Maneskin X Readers (Oneshots) Request Open

Damiano David x Reader*

Warnings: Smut, Choking, Google Translate (I only know the very basic words so I'm sorry)
Word Count: 2,615 (Its a long one I know)

-Eurovision 2021-

I was excited, I was at Eurovision my dream since I was a child. I was part of the German team, I was back up to Jendrick. However, I really wished that I was part of the Italian team, Maneskin.

I was half Italian and half German, I grew up in both countries so I learned both languages. However, the German song was in English so I did not embarrass myself with my German. I could only speak German, I could not sing German. I could sing in Italian actually.

I knew one of the members of Maneskin, I knew Victoria, she was my childhood friend when I lived in Italy until I had to move to Germany with my father once my mother died. I had never lost contact with Vic my father had made sure that we could still talk, we actually once a year saw each other when I got to visit Italy.

My father said it was important, that I visited my mother's side of the family regularly. So I did not forget part of my culture, that is how I knew that I was truly loved, so when Victoria and her other friends created a band they asked me to be the lead singer at first.

I was happy to become the lead singer, but that is when Damiano came into the picture. He knew Vic since they went to high school together. I understood that Vic would have other friends but I always thought that I was her best friend not Damiano. So that partially broke my heart but I understood, he however wanted to talk my place as the lead singer.

So they made us battle with an Italian song, to see who would do better. I was not even mad when Damiano got chosen, he just had a better voice than I did so I understood. Anyways, I had school starting in Germany so I would have to move back anyways so they got the better pick than me.

That summer was one of the best I had until this summer! Jendrick and I got to the hotel, and we were immediately greeted, by a lady in the lobby. "What country are you representing at Eurovision?"

"Oh we are representing Germany."

"Than these are your rooms, you will be sharing a floor with France. Italy and Poland are above you, England and Spain are below you."

"Thank you, but why do we need to know?" Jendrick asked the woman, "Oh just so you could know who is around you in case you wanted to introduce yourselves to any of the other countries."

We nodded and she went to the people behind us, we went up to our floor. "Room 315, room 316, ah here we are room 317!" We opened the door to our room, inside were two beds: one for Jendrick, and the other for me. Our whole team had rooms 311 through to our room. We put our bags down, and I decided to check out the bathroom.

"The bathroom is nice."

The mirror was backlit, and they had medium sizes of complementary wash. We couldn't bring our own do to the customs of Holland. So I appreciated it, and I knew Jendrick did too.

As soon as I finished hanging up my nice clothes my phone went off and saw it was Vic. "Hello?"

"Hey (Y/N)! We are above you, what room are you in?"

"317. What about you?"

"Oh Damiano and Ethan have room 417, Thomas and I have room 416."

"Tell me you did not plan that." Mentally groaning, although Ethan and Damiano were not heavy they also always sounded like a heard a elephants when they walked because they liked to wear heavy boots like Docs. "No we did not." It did not help that I had a crush on Damiano, we called him Dami and he hated it. We found it hiliarious because of the way he reacted to our name calling.