(𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨) you were at måneskin’s concert in london, you were a big fan of theirs ever since eurovision. it wasn’t your first time seeing them live but it definitely felt like it, this time, you were in pit, the closest you could, surrounded by people but you didn’t care.

you were there, just vibing with the moment when a tall guy, security guy, stands in front of you. he tells you you’re going on stage with a small group in the next song, you almost fainted but controlled yourself. he put a bracelet on your wrist, to identify you and then you got up on stage, with the band you loved along with other fans. you had the time of your life, definitely.

three songs later, the show is over so you head back home after drinking two water bottles. once in your apartment, you take your shoes off and go to your bathroom, take your ponytail down and start to take your jewelry off. you’re finishing with your bracelets when you notice the one from the concert had something written on. you frown.

+39 638 91718 d.d, hmu :)

(literally random number, don’t call don’t text, it’s not damiano😭😭😭)

you literally had to lean against the wall not to fall on your knees right there. damiano david, THE måneskin frontman had wrote down his number in the stage bracelet a random security guy gave you. it couldn’t be. but it was. was it even his actual number? why would he- why you?

you immediately take you phone and dial the number down, what could you loose? one tone, two, three… “ciao?” that voice.

your eyes widen even more and you swallow. “hello- huh, this is- this number was in a concert bracelet i got today? i believe it’s a total-”

“oh, yeah. i wrote it. it’s damiano.” he says, as if was nothing.

“yeah… i know…” you mumble, still in awe.