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Hide and kiss (D.D.)

In the honor of Rush (Are you coming?) going out !
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From a request of : MissWolfstar97

Damiano and you were kind of a long story. You guys met each other right when Måneskin was formed, you were actually the reason it all came together. You know them from close or far. You were friends with Ethan and Vic and during a break you met Thomas, you met Damiano through Ethan. You were the kind and funny girl, not popular and rare were the people who hated you.
Damiano was always no far from you and all of you together learned to slowly accept yourself, accept being those people in the background but only wanted one thing : to not be forgotten, to make a difference.

You were the second guitarist of the band. You and Thomas were like two fingers of one hand while playing. With the years, you and Damiano got closer and closer. And he finally asked you out one day. At first you refused his advances, scared to risk the career of the group.
But with a lot of determination, he finally got a date out of you. It was easy, because you've known him for such a long time, so no awkward pauses, just pure enjoyment. And one date turned into two, then three... And he finally kissed you one night, outside during a smoke break after composing a song. You remember how red your cheeks were when you cale back inside.
And a few days later, he asked you to be his girlfriend on Valentine's day and you obviously accepted. Of course you kept it secret from the public eye, since it was so soon and it could turn toxic.

But you being you and Damiano being Damiano, you soon started to get comfortably in hiding the relationship and all the gossips that hou started to play. It was mainly kissing during shows, but it could be mistaken for something else because Damiano already kissed every band meme er in the past. So nothing new. But it didn't stop for the gossip to form, for you guys greatest pleasure.

You were having a 'who's most likely to' interview with the rest of the group. "Who has no shame ?" The journalist says. And the entire group picks out your name while you put out Vic's. You laugh noticing your name being held up. "Is that true y/n ?" The journalist asks. "She has absolutely no shame !" Vic exclaims. "Yeah... But that's also because of her past." You turn towards Ethan who's playing with the sheets. You nod in agreement. "What happened Y/n ?" You laugh nervously at the question. "When I was little, I was rejected a lot, being kinda out of place."

Damiano swings his arm around your shoulders in comfort. "And then I met these guys and they inspired me." You laugh it off. "Actually that was quite the contrary." Damiano looks at the other band members and they all nod in agreement. "Yeah actually, y/n inspired us to be out to embrace it." Thomas finishes towards the journalist.

"That's our motivation. Representing people that want to break free from the limits society pu us in front of. You want to do a thing even though there's a lot of people opposed to it ? Do it. You never know what will happen because great things come from the most underestimated people." Vic explains and winks at the camera and the group cheers. You notice Damiano looking at you from the corner of your eye and brush it off because there was a camera.

You feel very grateful when they do these kind of things. "Yeah and now I can do that !" You grab Damiano's cheeks and smash hour lips on his. He barely tales the time to kiss back that you pull away chuckling. You were Alread thinking about Instagram going crazy just with this extract because the journalist will surely not cut that moment off, for gossips. The group just laugh it off and Vic slapped your butt since it was in front of her face. Another typical move.

Three weeks later, you were all having a break from recording. You were scrolling on Instagram while making bubbles of gum. Then Damiano came, filming himself and kissed your cheek before kissing your lips and stealing the gum from your mouth. He walked away proudly while you could be seen looking at him confused.