𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 » 𝐝.𝐝.

𝑋𝑋𝑉𝐼𝐼. ♱

I must have fallen asleep in his arms on the way home, because when I woke, Damiano was just about to lay me down in his bed. 

"Hello princess", he softly whispered. His body crawled next to me, cuddling me. "Shall I buy you pads and make you a bath", he asked, lifting me against his chest. 

"No need, I'm fine", I said, knowing I was really going to need tampons now. 

"Let me please take care of you, baby", he spoke, and I swallowed. 

He just called me 'baby', and it literally made my heart melt. 

"Okay, a bath would be very lovely", I mumbled, closing my eyes. "Let me prepare for you", the singer whispered, placing a million kisses on my cheek. 

"Thank you", I swallowed, watching him leave to the bath. 

My stomach was hurting very bad, and I really needed a new tampon, before it would all leak on the sheets.

"Dami, do you maybe have something, pads or tampon maybe", very awkwardly, I asked, as I stumbled into the bathroom. 

"Oh Lica, I'll race to the stores, you get into the bath", he rubbed over my back, placing a soft but warm kiss on my cheek. 

"Thank you so much Dami", I smiled at him, as he almost ran out of the apartment. 

Softly, I got out of the dress, and everything, before I got into the warm bath he prepared for me. Immediately I felt my muscles relax. 

"Oh my fucking gosh, he called me baby", I yelled through the apartment, way too excited by something as little as this. 

I played with the water, as the front door opened. 

Wow, he really did that in three minutes. "I'm back", panting he came into the bathroom. I smiled, and placed a chair in front of the bath. 

He turned on the shower and placed it on my back. The warm water made me relax.

Damiano softly massaged my neck, humming along by the soft music that was playing on the background. "Are you feeling a little better girl", he whispered, placing a kiss on my messy hair. 

"A bit", I muttered, taking his hands, that was resting on my shoulders. "You know you can join if you want", I kissed him hand, seeing him smile behind me. 

"You want that?", like it was weird or something, he asked, causing me to chuckle. "Yes of course", I gave him a shy smile. 

His whole face lit up, and he started to undress himself. The singer joined me into the huge bathtub. 

"Come here baby", he invited me in his arms, making me lay down between his legs, with my head resting on his chest. 

My heart made a little jump again, as he called me baby. 

His chest was sweaty, as I kissed all over the tattoos.

"How bad I feel for you for being sick, I love taking care of you", his raw Italian voice whispered right into my ear, and chills appear on my skin. 

"I'm not sick, this happens every month, and it just hurts", I stated, as I felt him pulling me closer to him. "Poor little princess", he pouted, sarcastically. 

"Angelica", Damiano called my name, and my eyes met his. 

Every single time he would call my name, or look me right into my soul, I would feel butterflies, or well, the feeling I am about to faint. 

"Damiano", making little circles with my finger over his chest, I called his name as well. "Gosh you are beautiful", he gasped softly, causing me to chuckle. 

"Stop saying that", blushing, I grabbed his chin with my index finger and thumb, to press a hot kiss on his lips.

I felt his hand sliding over my back, drawing little thing on my bare skin with his finger. 

"I really, really, really, really like you, you know that", he claimed, being too dramatic, but also way too cute for me. 

"Yes, I think I have noticed that maybe one of two times", jokingly, I pat on his chest. "Stop joking, I'm being serious", whiny, he tried to choke me. 

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry", coughing, I pushed him away, letting the back of my head fall on his chest. His hand grabbed mine, and our fingers twisted around each other. 

A grin appeared on his lips, which I saw in the mirror in front of the bath. "Look, two very hot people in the mirror", caressing over my shoulder, he pointed at us in the mirror. 

"Someone is clearly obsessed with himself", grinning, I took my phone from the windowsill.

"Smile", I said, pointed the camera to the mirror, as Damiano started smiling, and kissing my head. 

"Don't post those pictures", he claimed, causing me to smirk. "I'll just keep them to myself", I smiled, as Damiano put my phone away for me. 

"Hey, listen up", he started, gentle making me look at him. "I'm listening", drowning in his eyes, I stare at them, hoping to not faint. 

"I wanted to ask you something", his lips formed a shy smile, as his fingers stroked my hair. He seemed to be waiting for a respond from me, but I had no idea what to say. So I just kissed his jaw. 

The large clock on the wall said it was twenty minutes past twelve. 

And crazy enough, I wasn't even tired. Damian I cleared his mind, and grinned at me, "will you stay for the night".

"Dami, that wasn't what you were going to ask", knowing him better than he wants me to know him, I bite in the skin on his face. 

He sighed, splashing some water over my face, before his lips pressed on mine. 

"Angelica de Angelis", he started, as I crawled closer to his body. 

"Damiano David", I whispered against his 'il ballo della vita' tattoo. "You mean so much to me, and I want to make that official", as he continued, I already know what he was going to say. I gasped softly, caressing his jaw with my thumb. 

"Baby, will you be mine, will you be my girlfriend", he mumbled carefully, and I smiled bright. 

"Please answer, I'm getting scared", sounding insecure, he claimed, as I placed both my hands on his cheeks. 

"Yes, of course I will be your girlfriend", I squealed, kissing him, or well, my boyfriend.

"I'll be yours, as long as you want to be mine", our foreheads rest against each other. 

"I'm all yours baby", he whispered at me, caressing my back. "And also, I'll stay for the night", I claimed, causing him to look happier than I've ever seen him. 

He pulled out the plug or the tub so that the water began to drain. 

The cold wind from the window met my bare skin, as Damiano wrapped a towel around me, helping out of the bath.

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isn't this to melt for?????!!!!!!

note; I've packed everything for the netherlands and I didn't even tell my grandparents that I would visit them. Today, I've been with my bf to my other grandparents, here in Milano, since they adore him. I love that my family loves him too so damn much.