(𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨) "i thought we could end up in something serious." you say, keeping yourself as together as you can, you wouldn't break down in front of him and give him that pleasure. "something real, damiano."

damiano let out a sight, his hand running through his hair– almost like he was the stressed one. you and him have been lovers for quite a while now (10 years), he even had two relationships while you were just his lovers. no matter who ended up being his new girlfriend, he'd always come back to you, as his lover. and maybe he was too blind, or would refuse to admit it– but you were the true love in his life. yet again, he can't see it.

"i'm sorry, y/n. i can't keep doing this to dove, i–" he lets out a curse under his breath. "i can't. you were a good time, but–"

you stop him right there. completely. offended. "i was a good time? me? as in– i? a good time?"