(𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨) growing up, you were always the “dark twin” while damiano was the “sunshine” or just the one that was nicer, sweeter, more polite and pleasant to your parents than you were.

and of course, the bright twin had became a famous worldwide known singer. and you, were his shadow. not even that because he never mentioned you publicly, it was always mom, dad and jacopo. never his older twin. and you never really understood why, you never hurt him, you looked after him, had his back.

until one day you had enough and decided to leave italy, move away and make your very own life. which turned out amazing, you were happy, saying, with a job and amazing friends. while you were in your bubble, your family was looking for you. damiano was looking for you, moving sky, sea and earth to find you. no results. now that he wanted to have a bond with you, you were gone.

you came back to italy as vacation with your friends and couple. and with your good luck, you bumped into your twin brother.

damiano’s face went immediately pale, the blonde girl (dove, his girlfriend) next to him looked at him confused. “y/n…”

you look at his face. “damiano. hi.” you give your ice cream a lick, not very bothered.