Re: Eurovision - Måneskin
They probably should have split up into their own rooms, but at some point during the night any thoughts of reasonable sleeping arrangements went out the window.
You don´t win Eurovision and have many thoughts left, Damiano was finding out. He probably woke up from too much body heat, his bandmates all tangled together on and around him. He loved them so much.
Dawn was breaking, Ethan or Victoria´s hair was tickling him in sensitive places, and he needed to pee. When he tried to extract himself, Thomas snuggled closer.
Damiano kissed his head. If this wasn´t rock ´n´ roll.