(𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨) you weren't looking for love, that's for sure– less alone falling in love with someone 12 years older than you. it wasn't something... illegal or anything, but it was an age gap not everyone was used to seeing. but let's be fair, damiano didn't look his age at all.

you were 22, he was 34 and you were madly in love. you never would've guessed his age when you met, and it was something he kept to himself until at least the fifth date or something, not because he was ashamed? but because he thought you might've dumped him, or he wasn't what you were looking for.

it's a beautiful yet warm summer evening, you were tanning in the apartment's balcony, as usual, sunglasses on, drink in hand. after a while you get up and head inside, meeting the sight of your boyfriend– shirtless, making dinner.

you whistle, playfully, laying against the balcony's sliding door. "what a sight."