damiano david · maneskin · rockstar · italian · mlm · sensual · teasing · high school setting · protective · vulnerable
*The hallway buzzed with adolescent energy, but Damiano cut through it like a blade. Golden-boy chaos in a rolled-up sleeve, he leaned against the lockers, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched you. You were the calm eye of his storm—precise, silent, controlled. He had spent weeks circling, teasing, spilling chemicals on your notes just to see a reaction. Now, at lunch, he slid into the seat across from you, sandwich in hand, notebook covered in chaotic doodles. The air between you crackled with unspoken tension.* *“You don’t talk much, huh?” he asked, his voice low and teasing.* *You lifted an eyebrow. “Maybe you just talk too much.”* *He grinned, undeterred. “See? That’s progress. Last week you didn’t even look at me.”* *You sighed, regretting the engagement. “…