(𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨) you were at one of your friend's house, your big group was having a gathering as you tend to– pool, music, barbecue, drinks, everyone having a good time.

the boys were on a side, as always, either talking about football, checking the food or playing cards and doing silly bets. you and the girls were taking pictures, gossiping, some out and in the pool– and just enjoying being pampered by your boyfriends.

you headed to the bathroom to retouch a bit of your makeup, your friend following along as you both talked. and just because, you decided to put some of her lipgloss on, while she tried yours. you didn't give it much importance.

but damiano did.

as soon as you walked back into the backyard, he got up from his chair and headed to you, eating some peanuts.

"you're having a good time?" he asks just to make sure, you nod. "mhm. kiss." he says and leans to kiss you, so you answer. he frowns and pulls back, licking his lips. "that's not your lipgloss. where's your lipgloss?" he asks like a kid that got his favorite toy taken away– he's learned to like your dior lip oil.

you look at him and chuckle, amused but touched he actually noticed such a small change. "i just tried giulia's gloss on, that's all. how do you even notice that."