One Shots-Måneskin

Fight (Thomas)

TW: Fighting, mention of Self harm, and SMUT :)))
Requested by: AAdre33
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I couldn't believe what had just happened. I had always been friends with the members of Måneskin - Damiano, Victoria, and Ethan. We had spent countless hours together, laughing, making music, and enjoying each other's company. But there was always one person who seemed to despise me: Thomas.

Today, we had all gathered to choose a film for a movie night. It was supposed to be a fun and relaxing evening, a chance for us to unwind and enjoy each other's company. However, tensions were already high between Thomas and me. We couldn't seem to be in the same room without exchanging insults and snide remarks.

As we sat in the living room, scrolling through movie options on the TV, the atmosphere grew increasingly tense. I tried my best to ignore Thomas's cutting words, but they stung nonetheless. Deep down, I had always wondered why he harbored such animosity towards me.

"Y/n, you have the worst taste in movies," Thomas sneered, his voice dripping with disdain.

"At least I don't have a terrible attitude," I shot back, my frustration seeping into my words.

The others exchanged uncomfortable glances, clearly aware of the growing tension between us. Damiano tried to defuse the situation by suggesting a popular comedy film, hoping to distract us from our ongoing argument. But Thomas wasn't about to let it slide.

"You're just jealous because you can never measure up to us," Thomas spat, his anger palpable.

His words hit a nerve, and I felt my temper rise. I could no longer contain my frustration. Without thinking, I retorted, "Oh, please! You're nothing but an arrogant jerk who thrives on tearing others down!"

The room fell silent. All eyes were on us, waiting to see how the situation would unfold. Thomas's face flushed red with anger, and before I could react, he lunged towards me and pushed me forcefully. I stumbled backward, shocked and hurt. It was one thing to exchange words, but I never expected him to resort to physical aggression.

As I stood there, shaken and trying to regain my composure, the rest of Måneskin rushed to my side, their expressions a mix of concern and disbelief.

"Thomas, what the hell is wrong with you?" Damiano yelled, his voice filled with a combination of anger and disappointment.

"I can't stand her!" Thomas shouted back, his voice trembling with rage.

Victoria and Ethan quickly intervened, separating us and ensuring that Thomas couldn't make any further physical contact. The incident had brought the tension between Thomas and me to a boiling point, revealing a darker side of him that I had never anticipated.

I sat in my room, the events of the evening replaying in my mind. The shock and hurt lingered, weighing heavily on my heart. I had never hated Thomas; in fact, I had never even had a proper conversation with him. Yet, from the very beginning, he had directed his animosity towards me. I couldn't help but wonder if I had done something to deserve such treatment. Was I truly that difficult to be around? Was I so annoying that it warranted his deep-seated hatred?

Lost in my thoughts, overwhelmed by self-doubt, I felt an overwhelming urge to release my pain in a destructive way. The darkness within me whispered to hurt myself as a means to cope with the emotional turmoil. But just as I was about to act on those destructive thoughts, the door to my room swung open, and there stood Thomas.

He looked different now—his anger replaced by a mixture of guilt and remorse. I could see it in his eyes, the weight of what had transpired weighing on him. It was unexpected, and I found myself momentarily taken aback.