you and damiano are both singers and dating, he’s the frontman of måneskin and you’re a singer on your own. but now, he’s started his own solo career as well so he’s excited for that. he’s released two songs and a cover so far, his album coming up, world tour is scheduled, it’s a lot to take in.

lately, he’s been struggling with inspiration to write, it’s like he’s unmotivated out of the sudden which obviously affects his daily moods. on the other side, you’re as inspired as ever, you’ve never had writer block. wether he wanted or not, it affected him, a bit of jealousy…

he wraps his arms from behind you as you’re humming a tone in the living room. “what’s that?” he kisses your shoulder.

you smile. “a new song i made. want me to sing to you?” you ask, genuinely oblivious to his situation.

he keeps on a happy face, “sure, baby, go ahead.”

you grab your guitar and start to softly sing it, it was still on writing process.

he listens to you both in love and conflicted, his adam’s apple goes up and down as he tries to keep a steady expression. why couldn’t he? why did you make it look so easy? maybe he wasn’t cut out for singer and songwriter.