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You hated him. And he hated you. It always been like that, ever since highschool. You were friends with Måneskin, well three of the members. You couldn't stand the one and only drummer. Ethan Torchio. Always so calm, so above it all. It was so annoying.
You worked in the music industry and you guys helped each other to get well-known. Now they were international stars and you were a famous music producer. With the years and the travelling, you didn't talk much anymore. But they needed you for the producing of a music clip. Damiano had called you, late at night with another crazy idea for a music clip. Everyone had told him it was a bit too much so he called you, knowing you were up for risky things.
Of course, being you, you accepted. Probably also because it was 3 am and your mind was blurred by the sleep he interrupted in the first place. So now here you were, ready to start a facetime for the clip of 'MAMMAMIA'. You were already sighing at the idea of having to talk to Ethan. You never understood what was wrong with you. Ever since highschool, you had been nice to him but he always rejected you. You tried and tried again but nothing. You decided that it was not worth it so you started to talk back and he hated it. You took pleasure into annoying him and he did too.
The conference started and they were all setaed in front of the screen. They were dressed pretty chill, seated in a couch. "Hey !" they all waved and you waved back. "How are my favorite musicians ?" Damiano laughed. "Pretty good actually. Overwhelmed but okay." You nodded. "And that's normal, you bacame a music revolution with the Eurovsion. And it seemed like you had to get it out with some music. I listened to the song, it's pretty great." You began to talk about the ideas for the clip. They were all crazy, but it sticked to the band's aesthetic. "You want to be drowned in the toilet ?" You asked in shock to the lead singer. He nodded back proudly. You started to laugh wholeheartedly. "Rest in piss, I say." you joked and you saw in their eyes that they were considering that catch phrase. You laughed even harder.
"Well, can we stop laughing and get back to work L/n ?" you tensed up, first time hearing his voice directly talking to you. "Wow Torchio, almost forgot you were there for a moment." you bit back sarcastically. "I wish I could say the sale thing. Your laugh is so loud it could wake up an hibernating bear." You rolled your eyes and were about to say something back when Vic intervined. "Guys, no arguing please. We're all here for the same thing. So be chill." You sighed and held back a smirk when you saw Thomas flick Ethan's ear.
For the next few weeks, every meeting had gone that way. The group working perfectly, the you or Ethan starting the hostilities. You flew back to Italy to go roll down the clip. You were waiting on set and you saw them arrive. You hugged them one by one and when Ethan's turn came you stopped ad eyed him up and down. He had grew a little, his outfit for the clip perfectly showing the right places. "Torchio." you said sternly. "L/n." he answered back on an equal tone. From as far as you can remember, he never said your first name, only your last. Sometimes you wondered how it would sound coming from his mouth. Maybe it would even prettier ? No, focus. You snapped out of it and started to explain the scenes for today. During breaks, you heard him complain to Vic at how much you were annoying. And you would get him for that.
It was now the third and last day of filming. You arrived later, letting one of your colleagues handling. They were doing the shooting of Damiano being drowned in the toilet. You were watching as they were being placed. They made a first shot. "Cut !" you shouted in the middle of the scene, gettin next to the men. "Torchio, this isn't good enough. You have to put more frustration in your movements. You're angry at him for annoying you, remember ?" You did it purposely. You perfectly knew Ethan hated to be corrected, by you even more. He glared at you and you purposely made them start back the scene over and over again. After a little he finally snapped and got in front of you. "What the fuck are you doing ?" You smirked back. "Nothing at all... Just my job~" he glared at you. "You don't think I don't know what you're doing ?! What is up with you !" You both transformed into screaming fits. Damiano and your colleague started to interveen.

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