(𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨) you look at damiano, confused. it was the sunniest, brightest day in rome. you were having the time of your life between the pool and tanning next to it. while your boyfriend just refused to get in, no matter how hard you tried. no.

"i won't drown you, if that's your concern." you smile innocently. you took pool games a bit too serious.

he chuckles, rolling his eyes. "it's not that." he answers in a soft tone.

"what, then? the chlorine is not strong enough to ruin your hair." you tease, to make him laugh.

and you do. "it's not that!"

you chuckle as well. "what is it then!"

he sighs, ready to say the secret he swore he'd take to the grave. "icantswim." he fastly mutters.

you frown. not getting a word. "what was that?"

he grabs. "i can't swim."

you blink at that, so that's all this about? "oh, baby. you scared me."