Damiano x reader
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  • GELESEN 2,478
  • Stimmen 44
  • Teile 5
  • Zeit 12m
Laufend, Zuerst veröffentlicht Mai 27, 2021
Hey:) I just wanted to give u some informations about the story.
Y/N = Your name 
Y/C = Your Country
I had to change some things up, that are not like this at the Eurovision Song Contest, because otherwise the story wouldn't make any sense.
And also English is not my first language so I'm sorry If I made any mistakes. Please correct me in the comments!
Word count  first chapter: 840
Word count chapter 2: 711
Word count chapter 3: 610
Word count chapter 4: 510 
IF YOU DONT WANT TO READ STORIES WITH SEXUAL CONTENT, PLEASE DONT READ THIS STORY!!
Not every chapter is going to be smut.
I hope you're enjoying and maybe you're gonna vote and Comment! :)))
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"I'm driving you home. And then I'm gonna leave, Amelia.", he wiped off the tears from her face and put his hands around it gently. "I'm not going to post pictures, I'm not going to call, text, follow you... I'm just going to let you be. I promise." She shook her head 'no'. "I don't think I can handle this anymore." He had moved his face closer to hers and after such a long time, their lips had connected again. Both could feel electricity going through their bodies, old memories flooding their minds and the familiar feeling arising. Their lips were familiar with each other. Same feelings, different people. One reason for the brokenness. He pulled away and started the engine once again. She sunk back into her seat. They didn't say anything more unless for directions to her house. She could notice his hand shaking while he was putting on the radio just to kill the silence, and she had raised her hand slowly to touch his and calm him down, but she had put it back on her lap before the chance of their skin even touching. He's not the same person anymore.