(𝐞𝐱–𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨) you started dating after 3 months of meeting each other and moved in together 2 months later. if you had to define your relationship with damiano with one word that'd definitely be "intense" and all of its synonyms.

but everything that goes up must come down, and that intensity became the reason of your breakup. it was not a good breakup at all. you unfollowers on social media, tweeted (indirect) beef for the other, he stopped singing the songs he wrote about you, you deleted everything that had him in it... well. you did cause a drama. a big one. your fans, his fans, the media, you, him, your friends, his friends. it was a battlefield.

all that drama lead you to tonight– you, in a dark hoodie, looking at him perform in his show, all the way up from the bleachers. he was now in his solo career and was going low-key good. but no one, obviously not his fans, not even his "new band" and staff knew you were there, again. just him and you. you've been going with this little "secret reconciliation relationship" for over a couple weeks.

so when you walked backstage to meet him, jumping to hug him, everyone did become speechless. weren't you on the worst of terms? yes. you were.

"ciao." he mutters with his signature smile, arms around you– as if he never tweeted "funny how some people write love songs like they mean it… and then don’t." less than two months ago.

you smile taking off the hood from your head, and look up at him, so enamored. as if you never tweeted "some people are addicted to drama like it’s oxygen." just a month ago. "hi, you."