Lovino threw on his tattered jacket, grimacing slightly as the cold wind sent shivers down his spine. Despite it being well into March, the temperatures were still dropping rapidly.
It was yet another day that Lovino would have to face at school. He didn't want to see those bullies at school, the assholes calling him things he already knew he was. Lovino didn't understand why the words they uttered whenever they walked past him, or the profanities they screamed at him daily came to affect him this much.
Before he knew it, he had arrived at the tall building that he dreaded to see every morning. But it was better than home, where he was stepped on like an ant nearly the entire time he was there. He had at least a few friends that welcomed him into this hellhole.
When a hand was placed on his shoulder, he jumped a mile. He silently cursed at himself for looking so weak, before he turned around a saw a snickering albino.
"Gilbert, you bastard! You scared the shit out of me!" Lovino whined, but it just made him burst into laughter.
"Sorry Lovino! I just needed to talk to you. You know there's some new kid, right? He's not really a new kid to me, because Francis and I have known him since we were babies, but he's really nice," Gilbert chittered, all in one breath. Lovino rolled his eyes, unamused.
"I don't care about these new motherfuckers, I don't even know why you're telling me all of this," He stated. Gilbert smirked, making Lovino worry about what nonsense he was going to spill next.
"Well… I mean, he's gay," He muttered, purposely audible enough for Lovino to be able to hear him. He did, which explained why his entire face had turned a bright shade of red.
"Fuck you! I don't even know this guy!" Lovino hissed, a scowl showing on his face. Gilbert snickered once again.
"I'm just kidding! You still need to meet him, I think he'd like you. He's pretty happy go lucky, so I think you'd like him too," He stated. Lovino scoffed.
"Seems annoying to me," He replied. Gilbert pouted.
"Just give him a chance, will you? You'll see him at lunch. Try to be friends with him, I know how hard it is for anti-social jerks like you!" He exclaimed, as if he wasn't aware of the insults that spewed out of his mouth. Lovino growled at the albino, who took a step back in caution.
"I'm going to go to Algebra, now. Matthew's supposed to be tutoring me. He's gonna murder me. Auf wiedersehen, little Lovino!"
And he was off.
Lovino's scowl grew bigger at the little nickname. He sighed, turning around to head to his next class. He stopped by his locker to grab his things, before he was slammed headfirst into the locker. Pain wrung throughout his entire body. He turned to see who had done it, but he was slammed into the locker a second time. He groaned in pain.
"Hey, look what he have here!" A voice sneeed. Many others snickered. So there was more than one person? Well, shit.
"Lovino likes it up his ass!" Another spat. Lovino winced as he heard more laughter, sounding like everybody in the hall was laughing at him, against him. Another kick, aimed at his stomach, sent him flying and landing on his rear end. The entire class howled in laughter. Lovino curled up, bringing his knees into his chest.
They continued to throw punches and kicks at him until he spoke. But he didn't speak words to plead for them to stop, but instead he did quite the opposite.
"Are you ignorant bastards ever going to stop?" He hissed. Damn his mouth. It seemed to work on it's own. One of the bastards hitting him grabbed the nearest thing, which was the baseball bat that one of the people in the crowds was holding, and prepared to strike him with it.
Lovino used his arms as a shield to protect him from what was going to come next, although it probably won't do anything. He expected to feel pain shooting throughout his body, but he didn't. He opened his eyes slightly to find two of the bastards on the floor, each with red stains on their shirts. Panicking slightly, he looked around the room to see an olive skinned senior student(probably, just a guess) with bright green eyes holding a fairly large basket of tomatoes. He smiled softly.
"I think you guys should leave him alone, si?"
A/N: Hey! It's Em here. This is my first Spamano fic. I posted a DenNor oneshot a while back, go check it out!
Sorry this is so short. I will try to make other chapters longer, which will be hard because I suck at doing that.
There will be hints of other ships here.
I may put smut in later chapters, but for now it is rated T. Be warned for Romano's mouth.
Just a heads up, Lovino's abusive dad is not Grandpa Rome! It's just some random character. No need to worry.
Anyways, RnR! Thank you for reading! Tell me how it is.