"where is my baby!" damiano yells entering the studio, taking his sunglasses off. victoria chuckles walking behind him, you were already there– chatting with thomas and ethan.

you grin and get up from the bean puff you were sprawled on and run to tackle him, he catches you in his arms effortlessly.

you're the youngest member of måneskin, the second singer, you're only 21, while damiano, that's the oldest, is 26. so yes, you are his baby sister, and everyone else's too. they all just adore you– all victoria, thomas, ethan, the manager, the security, vocal coaches, photographers... not to start to mention the fans. you're the baby of the band, no one can discuss it, and you're pretty fond of your important role.

"are you ready for a entire day at the studio?" he says, chewing his gum as he walks in, with you still in his arms.

you wrap arm around his neck. "yeah. brought all the snacks."