Coraline (Ethan x reader)

Sanremo

- Here it is! Are you excited?
- Yeah, I am. I mean... Can it get any better?
- No, I suppose not. Wanna meet my friends?
- Yeah, fine to me.
- Oh look, there's Victoria.
A nice, and pretty woman of about 21 with blonde hair walks our way.
- Sooo, who's this, Ethan?
- Coraline, daughter of Ermal and Fabrizio. Has backstage tickets.
- No! You look like so much fun to me! How old are you?
- I'm 20 right now. Turning 21 on 9 October.
Ethan gasps and laughs a little.
- So you're a day younger than me.
- Oh well, it was nice to meet you guys. I'll go get Dami and Thom.
- Okay, that's fine.
Ethan laughed at you and pointed you to the door of a dressing room.

- So... Who of you two is Dami? Who's Thom?
An attractive man with a lot of tattoos and a cig in his mouth responded.
- That's naughty of you Ethan! Not even telling our full names!
Oh shit. I shouldn't have said that.
- Who's you? I'm Damiano.
- I'm Coraline. Cora, for short.
- Nice name.
He winks at Ethan.
- Do I know you from somewhere? You'll have to be kind of famous to get these tickets.
- No, but my dads might know you.
- Who?
I have a feeling I'll be saying this a lot in the next few hours.
- It's Ermal and Fabrizio.
- Cool! I didn't even know they were together!
The other man, probably Thom, yawned a little.
- So, nice name, Coraline. I'm Thomas.
- Thank you. But I like Cora more.
Ethan grabbed my arm and pointed me to door two.
- There it is, your private dressing room a.k.a. the toilets.
- Thanks, but... I won't need it.
- Oh, you will.
I hadn't really noticed before, but Ethan had a really cute r. For non-italians it's hard to understand but it sounded almost like a w.
- Why would I- Oh wait. You're not gonna tell me this was all planned out, right?
- What's your size?
- 2 or 4. Depends on the type of clothing.
- Well then your father guessed right.
He took out a clothing hanger with a big, black bag on it.
- Try it on. We have a size larger too, but that's it.
- Okay, I'll try.

And two minutes later I found myself in some kind of clear jumpsuit with crystals all over it, when suddenly I heard a knock on the door.
- Does it fit?
It was Damiano.
- Yeah, it does. But with my white sneakers it's a little weird so if you don't mind me putting my other-
- No, don't! Can you open the door?
As said, I opened it and there he was with a pair of silver heels.
- Thanks. I don't know what to say, I-
- Oh, don't thank us. You just seem like a really nice person and like famous Harry Styles once said, Treat People With Kindness!
He offers to put the straps on. I accept.

...

- And the winner of San Remo 2021 is.
..... The band Måneskin!
The band hugged each other and caught in the happiness they dragged me on stage too. And there we were, jumping and hugging and celebrating their win.
- You guided us well. That trick against stress really helped us.
- Thanks, Thom.
He whispers something in Ethan's ear and Ethan continues.
- And that's why we want to ask you to be in the Italian delegation this year!
I started crying.
- No. You can't. No don't. No, I- I don't deserve all of this.
- C'mon! Live your dream! Isn't that what going to the FME is? Your dream?