(𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨) you met damiano david during a wild, golden summer in madrid— a stranger at first, just a profile in the sunlight, a spark in the crowd. but from the moment your eyes met, everything else faded.

he’s the kind of boyfriend who feels everything deeply. romantic, impulsive, a dreamer. he lives for the moment, for kisses that taste better than any drink, for nights that never end, for dancing under streetlights as if no one’s watching.

damiano is poetic, intense, and a little reckless with his heart. to him, you are the drink he was dying of thirst for. you are the proof that love at first sight exists. you are the reason he stopped searching after “more than a thousand years.”

together, you defied the odds— what started as a summer fling became something real. the kind of love people bet against… but that stays. madrid became your playground. late-night bars, stolen kisses on rooftops.

“there’s no drink in the world that tastes as good as your lips.” he says once you end he kiss, taking a moment to catch your breaths.

a small smile appears on your face, looking ahead to the alive city in the middle of the night, you’ve been in the hotel room’s balcony for god knows how long. “romantic, are we?”