"i can't believe." damiano hiccups. "i ended up drinking with a 17 year old in a friday night." he shakes his head.

you giggle, a bit tipsy, taking a sip from your can. "don't be dramaaatic."

"my life is miserable." he giggles, too. his drunk self is properly better than his sobber one. "just when i arrive to this goddamn country, everyone is out! out of the sudden!"

you shrug. "people have plans, don't stop cause you're in the states." you sniffle.

"yep." he nods, a bit too hard. "you shouldn't even be drinking."

you chuckle at the realization. "you're right!" you hum then wrap an arm around his neck, almost chocking him. "i love you so muchhh." you babble, you get a bit affectionate under alcohol.