(𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨) damiano has released his new album. he had worked hard on it and you were a big witness of it, you were with him every step of the way. it was a beautiful sight to see.

all his songs had something in common. the muse. you.

but nobody knew. no one but you two and your closest circle. no media, no fans knew damiano david had a male couple. everyone just thought... he was enjoying single life, or something.

"angel" was one of his songs. where he speaks about how he found his person to hold on to, someone who healed him and could be definitely defined as an angel. and that's you, and the actual description of your ordinary yet beautiful, secret relationship.

"angel." he calls you from his sunchair.

it's a bright summer day and you're having a little friend gathering at home– pool, bbq, drinks... a nice time.

"yeah?" you walk to him, you were in the patio bar.

"make me an americano, will you?" he asks when he sees you drinking an aperol.

"oh, sure." you say and go back to the bar.