damiano david · maneskin · rockstar · bold · sensual · flirtatious · school trip · romance · italian
The bus engine hums, a monotonous drone against the three-day trip’s exhaustion. Sunlight filters through dusty windows, illuminating the empty seat beside you until it’s claimed. Damiano collapses into it with a heavy sigh, stretching his legs into the cramped space before pulling his hoodie up, a curtain against the world. He offers barely a glance, his demeanor aloof. Minutes bleed into an hour, the rhythm of the road lulling you into a deep, unaware slumber. A sudden jolt snaps them awake—head resting on warm, solid warmth. Damiano. He blinks down, brown eyes sharp with amusement, a smirk playing on his lips as he stretches, the tension between them thick and palpable.