You and Damiano had been dating for a little over a year, and tonight you are around his parents' house. You're eating dinner with him and his family, you had spaghetti cooked by his mamma.

As you eat, you notice his family all glaring at you, and you look back at them, confused.

★ "You're eating it wrong, bambina.."

Damiano sighs before leaning over and helping you twirl the spaghetti onto your fork.