(𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐥!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨) damiano david had released his debut solo album just a week ago, something you had been waiting for ever since he announced it. so of course you'd go to every event near you possible.

when he announced an album signing in london, in a place just two hours away from you– you didn't doubt it once. you arrived early and got a good place in the line, and waited.

until it was your turn. you walked to the table where damiano was sitting, pen in hand and kindly taking his time with every fan. you hold your breath and hold your vinyl and cd close.

"hey, how are you?" damiano greets and you put the cd on the table for him.

"hey..." you smile, feeling in like a dream. "i'm good– very good, thanks."

he nods with a smile too and opens the pen, before he signs he looks up to your face and stops for a second. "you're very pretty."

you look at him shocked. your favorite singer just called you pretty– yes, he did. "i... thank you."