(𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨) "i was falling asleep right there, my cheek against the desk." damiano sighs, swinging his hand with yours.

you chuckle, throwing your head back. "yeah, me too. philosophy at last period, at 3pm? pure hell." he nods in agreement.

you were walking out of school along with your boyfriend, like every day. it's school time but also summer time so you definitely didn't pay any attention in class, you're now heading to some gelateria in trastevere.

just two 16 year old teenagers, in love, on a summer afternoon after school. that was it.

he wraps an arm around your shoulders, his fingers still intertwined with yours and he kisses your temple, walking along together. "what flavor are you gonna get?" you ask him.