(𝐟𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨) "why can't you just accept you like dick? it's not THAT bad." you sigh when damiano's hand rests on your waist.

he holds back a grunt, focusing on posing to the cameras in front of you. "because, i'd lose my whole career."

"it's 2025." you hold a groan. you were getting more exhausted every day of having to pretend you were both married and in love with the italian singer.

"so? nothing's changed." he flips his hair.

the reality is, damiano is gay. he had a couple of girlfriends in the past before figuring it out. when his manager knew about this, he immediately made him get a girlfriend, even if it was fake, a contract, he didn't care about his feelings, he cared about the money and image. so here you are, being his "wife" and playing the perfect happy heterosexual couple.

you move your gaze ahead again, then lean to kiss his cheek, him faking a "i'm so in love with this woman" smile. giving the media what they wanted, what damiano's manager wanted. it was a perfect lie wrapped in a wedding ring.