~ damiano david imagines ~

artist

i was sitting in me and damiano's shared bed as i awaited his arrival home, he had spent the last week in spain with some of his buddies from secondary school,

i was absent-mindedly scrolling through tiktok and came across a video of a girl painting her ceiling, i looked up above myself and the idea hit me,

i hopped out of bed and grabbed a piece of paper, to sketch my idea before measuring out a larger piece of paper to the part of the ceiling i wanted to paint.. i double checked it would fit before starting the painting.

after redrawing the sketch onto the big piece of paper i realized how long this was going to take and how tiring it was going to be, i decided to go downstairs and grab a snack,

as i went downstairs i saw me and damiano's cats legolas and bidet cuddling on the couch, ziggy was upstairs in me and damiano's room.

i grabbed some things out of the fridge and started to make a smoothie, i also grabbed some watermelon and put it into a bowl, i was interrupted by the door alarm from the front door ringing, i ran over to the front door to where damiano was standing with his bags,

"DAMI!" i shouted as i jumped into his arms,

"ciao bambina!" he giggled and lifted me up, i wrapped my legs around his waist and my hands around his neck.. "i was only gone one week baby!" he kissed my temple and set me down on the floor, our dog pandora came bounding over to us,

i knelt down to her and damiano followed suit, sitting down on the floor..

"you loveee this dog so much.. even if you act like you don't.." i giggled and playfully shoved him, to which he chuckled and shoved me back,

"this dog is fucking wonderful, of course i love this dog, this is our dog!" he giggled and got up off the floor, lending me a hand to get up, he picked up pandora and i grabbed his bags as we walked up to our bedroom.

"what's all this?" he said as i set his bags down and took a sip from my smoothie,

"i don't know.. i was going to paint it and put it up on the ceiling above our bed.." i looked down somewhat ashamed, saying the idea out loud made it sound kind of dumb,

"why do you look so embarrassed about it cara?" he lifted my chin up to look him in the eye,

"i don't know just saying the idea out loud made it sound kind of weird.." i giggled and he leaned in to kiss me, smiling.

he pulled away after a second.. "mmm... work on your painting later though.. come cuddle with me now.." he lifted me up.. no warning, i yelped and giggled, he threw me down on the bed and slid in next to me..

"how was your week darling?" he rubbed my back and i tucked my head into the crook of his neck,

i groaned and looked at him, "it was ok.. would have been better if you had been here.."

"baby it was only a week and i'm back now!" he pulled me closer to him.. if that was even possible,

"mhm.." i turned away from him and sat up, taking another sip of my smoothie and eating some watermelon.

damiano snagged a piece of watermelon from the bowl and when i went to swat his hand away i missed, hitting the bowl and sending watermelon across the bed, he chuckled and i looked at him, shocked, i yelped out,

"nooo! the watermelon!" i said collecting the thrown fruit from our bed,

*time skip*

"i should get back to work on that painting baby.." i yawned and hooped out of bed, i stretched and sat down onto the floor,

i grabbed all my paints and everything and got to work, me and damiano talked for a while and eventually turned the tv on,

"dolcezza you look so sexy when you paint.. so focused.." he looked at me, my eyes still fixed on the paper sprawled out in front of me.

"huh?" i said looking up and regaining my focus,

"nothing.. you just look so beautiful.." he got out of bed and walked over to me, sitting down next to me..

"really? sprawled out on the floor with an old t-shirt, nike pros, an extremely messy bun, and these stupid glasses?" i said looking up at him taking my glasses off,

"bambina you always look sexy.." he smiled and pulled me onto his lap, i continued my painting and damiano helped a bit, he snapped a couple quick pictures of us,

he scrolled onto instagram and posted the pictures.

ykaaar: my girlfriend is a fucking artist, the fuck does your girlfriend do?

"non sono una artista.." i giggled and climbed out of his lap, i squeezed some more paint onto my pallet

"you are too an artist!" he looked at me in disbelief,

"ok sure, if that's what you think!"

"bambina you know what i think? i think you're a fucking goddess.. you're fucking gorgeous and you can do quite literally everything.. you are fucking amazing!"

i set my paint brush down and leaned into him to kiss him, i cupped my hands around his cheeks, unaware of the fact my hands were covered in paint,

we pulled away and i saw my handprints on either side of his face, giggling i took a picture as he looked at me puzzled, i handed him my phone to which he immediately jumped up and went to wash his face, i giggled and logged on to my own instagram, to post the picture.

y/ndeangelis: my other half, my one and only, the one i laugh with, cry with, and paint with <3

"get it all off?" i questioned as damiano re-entered the room, he took his place next to me,

"i think so.." he yawned and set his head down on my shoulder, placing his face into the crook of my neck,

"tired baby?" i said and kissed his head, he simply squeaked and i took that to mean he was done for the night, i helped him up into bed and turned around to quickly clean up all my art supplies.

i took my hair down out from its place in a bun and changed into a pair of damiano's pajama pants and one of his old t-shirts, i had gotten it for him for his birthday when we first started dating as teenagers,

i quietly walked downstairs, i set the security alarms and filled up a couple glasses of water, one for me and one for damiano,

i started to go back upstairs and remembered bidet and legolas on the couch, i clicked my tongue a couple times "lego, bidet, vieni qui.." they jumped off the couch and ran to my side as we entered me and damiano's room, the cats leaped onto the bed with damiano, ziggy, and pandora,

"are you still awake bambino?" i said and set the glasses of water down on either of our night tables,

"mhm.." he groaned out weakly, i turned the lights off and slid into bed behind him, he turned over to me and set his head down onto my chest, i played with his hair and stroked his cheek as we both fell asleep.

in that moment i had not a care in the world but for damiano.

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i wrote this while i was waiting for my ceiling to dry after painting it lol,

love you all so so so very much!

caz out.

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