𝑰𝑴𝑨𝑮𝑰𝑵𝑬𝑺 - måneskin

ethan torchio

"You and Ethan have a twelve year old daughter"

(Your name is Hope)

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My daily routine, it's starting as soon as I hear my alarm clock and I already know it's morning. Ethan my boyfriend wakes up at the same time. I dress myself and make sure our daughter Camilla wakes up, for school. Making breakfast for my daughter, myself and Ethan, so we can have breakfast together. Making my daughter lunch for school, and than the rest of the day.

"Mom! Have you seen that belt dad brought me from London?", Camilla screams at me from upstairs. If she screams, I ignore her, and she knows that. She sighs really deep. Our little girl is twelve years old, but sometimes she acts like she is twenty or something. It remembers me of when I was twenty, pregnant with her, and crazy in love with her dad, the italian rockstar.

Both my angels step into the kitchen. "Mhh, pancakes! That smells good honey", Ethan kisses my cheek, and slaps my butt. "Ethan!", I giggle. And our daughter closes her eyes as soon as I press my lips on Ethan's. "Mom! Dad! Please I'm here too", with closed eyes Camilla eats her pancakes. Ethan starts tickeling his daughter. "Without that you wasn't even born". I chuckle by what he says.

E T H A N

"Mom, dad?". Camilla looks serious in our way. I'm reading the news paper and Hope is reading a magazine about models. "Yes sweetie", I talk with my mouth full of pancakes. She chuckles, "how did you two met each other, because mom is from the UK and you're from Italy". I grin at my girlfriend and she giggles. My daughter starts regreting asking about it.

"We wrote our album Teatro D'ira in London, there I met your mother", I starts giggling more and think about the time when we were twenty. "What?!", Camilla looks suspicious. Hope finally says something too. "First I dated Damiano for a month, but then the butterflies for your dad came", my girlfriend start blushing uncomfortable.

Camilla makes a disgusted face, "You and uncle Dam?!". Hope starts laughing, "yea". Camille cuts off the conversation and makes herself ready for school. Normally Hope packs in her bag with her food for the day, but for this time I do it. Hope is the sweetest mom, but also strict. No candy at school! That is what she always says.

When Camilla wants to grab her back I let a bag with candy fall into her back, without Hope noticing it. I wink at my daughter. She giggles, "love you dad". She kisses my cheek and runs to her mother. "Love you mom". "Love you more sweetie".

H O P E

"What did you and Cami do in the kitchen, I heard her giggle", I ask as soon as I feel Ethan his warm arms wrapping around my neck, and kissing my cheekbones. "Nothing", he answers, but sound quilty. "I don't have work today, shall we go back to bed", Ethan already lifts me up, and drags me to our bedroom. "Sounds like a good plan". I lay down on his chest and let my fingers run over his stomach.

He softly caresses my arms, which is covered in tattoos. He still has his long black hair. Two years ago he wanted to cut it off til his shoulder. I made him scared by saying I'd leave him if he would.  

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AWHHH I LOVE ETHAN TOO MUCH