*IMPORTANT* I'm going to try and update every other week! Also, some capitalization fixes ^^

A/N: This is my first fanfiction EVER, and this beginning sucks. I don't own Hetalia yadayadayada. This is multi-chapter boyxboy stuff. Oh, and feel free to criticize my work, cause I'm an amateur. Nonno = grandfather, fratello = brother, mio dio = my god. Thank you~

WARNING: Choppy sentences and vague scenes!

"And remember, our field trip is tomorrow, so I expect you all to behave. Class dismissed!"

Lovino rolled his eyes before gathering his stuff and heading out of the classroom. He strode over to his locker, which was unfortunately sandwiched between two others. Pushing past the students, he quickly got his stuff and shoved everything he needed into his red backpack. He finally made it to homeroom and sat down next to his to his cheerful brother, Feliciano. Feliciano then greeted him with a warm smile.

"Ciao, fratello! Guess what I did today? I made a new friend! He was really scary at first, but then I found out that he was really super nice and he's from Germany and has an older brother too-!"

Lovino's mouth quirked up at his brother's enthusiasm, but frowned when when he saw him looking at his face and took out a book.

"Hey Feli, why must you talk about potato bastards while I'm trying to read?!" Lovino adjusted the glasses that he hated wearing.

"Ve~ I just wanted to tell you how nice Ludwig is! I thought it would be okay with you!" Tears welled up in his eyes.

Lovino scoffed. "It's fine, Feli. I just want to be left alone right now." With that, he turned a page.

(~)

Lovino fell on his bed fed up. He felt like there was nothing for him in the great big world. His life was literally just a normal day stuck on repeat. He didn't really have friends, but people still made time for him anyways. Though he would never admit it, he was desperate to be liked. Lovino wanted something to change for once.

"LOVINO! IT'S TIME FOR DINNER!" (Lovino had an even younger brother, Marcello, but he was in sixth grade). Lovino groaned and reluctantly got up. Now he had to listen to his idiot little brothers, just great.

(~)

"So, boys. How did your day go?" How fucking typical of Nonno. Can't he ever change it up, even just a little bit? Yup, and now Feli and Marcel here are going to talk about their great fucking lives and be so excited and shit, while I just sit and fucking hope that my life doesn't get anymore boring than this. Lovino sighed and moved his head a bit. He figured that he might as well listen in on the conversation.

"Ve, and we're having a high school field trip tomorrow! I wonder what it will be like? I can't wait! Oh, and they actually served pasta today in the cafeteria!" Feliciano continued rambling.

Shit. I forgot about the stupid field trip. Just fucking great. The one thing that I don't remember, of course.

His Nonno scrunched his eyebrows in worry a few minutes later.

"Sorry to interrupt, Feliciano, but I was wondering if you had to get any papers signed for this trip to the high school?"

"No, I don't think so. One of our teachers probably would have given us a form, ve. Don't worry about it, Nonno."

Their Nonno smiled at him. He turned to Lovino and winced.

"What-"

"Just the same shit as usual,"

"Hey, language! You live under my roof, so you'll listen to my rules, got that?!"

"I don't fucking care about your rules! You hate me anyways, so why do you even try? Whatever, I'm leaving!"

Lovino got up from the table, stormed to his room, and slammed the door. His Nonno sighed. He's in a worse mood than usual, isn't he? Feliciano had a look of sadness and worry on his face, but Marcello's eyes were wide with fright. Their Nonno suddenly became furious with Lovino.

"LOVINO ROMANO VARGAS! GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE AND EXPLAIN YOUR BEHAVIOR!"

All of the brothers cringed at how loud he was. Lovino's eyes began to water as he walked to his door. Do it for them, he thought. He gritted his teeth and turned the knob. He faced his Nonno with a troubled expression and took a shaky breath.

"I know I'm your least favorite, so why can't you just leave me alone for once?!"

He broke down. His brothers were speechless, as well as his Nonno. Lovino didn't really cry a lot, only in private typically. To see him this vulnerable wasn't that common. Feliciano and Marcello got up from their seats and started hugging him. They had decided that they needed to find him some friends.

(~)

Lovino glanced at his clock and scowled. 2:47 AM. He wasn't going to sleep, was he? He groaned at the thought of pulling an all-nighter, but he felt too uneasy about earlier to worry. Lovino changed into jeans and a red hoodie, leaving his stupid glasses on his makeshift nightstand, which was just an empty cardboard box. He didn't feel the need to see at the moment. He snuck out of his own bedroom quite ungracefully, but managed to stay silent past his brothers' bedroom. His Nonno was on the other side of their house, so he wasn't that careful. He inhaled largely when he stepped outside. He flipped his hood on and shoved his hands in his pockets. He took a left and began his journey on the weary road.

(~)

Lovino walked almost mechanically down the skinny sidewalk that his street had. He was looking down near his feet, a once-in-a-while car passing by. He slowed down after he noticed a large number of vehicles tailing over the sidewalk and part of the road.

Well someone is having a party. Too many people, if you ask me. Fucking bastards who are probably drunk off their asses... Putting his hands on his hips, he begrudgingly turned around. No more than five seconds later, he heard a blast of lame dance music.

Spinning back to his earlier position, he sprinted behind a truck that was near him. He saw a person standing in the doorway of a mansion that he happened to miss before. Lovino peeked out from his hiding place a bit to get a better view. He was curious as to what the person was still doing there. He could see that there was a lady behind what looked like a guy. Lovino's eyes widened when he saw the person wave and start leaving.

"Gracias, Bella! I had a great time~!"

Fuck. I should probably make a run for it while I can. The person looked his way, and Lovino ducked. Mio dio he fucking saw me! Fan-fucking-tastic, now the bastard is coming over here. Why won't my feet move?! Dammit!

Lovino was swearing in his head and cowering behind the truck. He was hiding himself as best he could, but he saw a pair of legs stop right next to him.