(𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨) "isn't that the cutest thing i've seen." the french man in charge of your hairstyle he says, looking ahead but his hands are still working.

you frown confused at his words and look up from your phone to meet your boyfriend's figure entering the set you were recording a new movie in. "oh lord."

damiano walks in, looking as handsome as ever, holding a big beautiful flower bouquet in his hand– almost as big as his head. it was your birthday, you were working and definitely didn't expect him to appear.

"this is why i say italian men are the best creation." your hair styler says again, with his strong french accent.

you let out a chuckle, covering your mouth. "well, he is the best, yes." you agree as damiano walks closer, after finally spotting you.