AN: So, I'm very glad that people like this. I will honestly say I wasn't sure if people would like it.

To the people that reviewed:

Spamano4ever: I love your username, by the way. Seriously. It's awesome. Anyway, yeah, I hated writing that, but it's important for what I'm going to do with this. I promise that he will get paid back for hurting Lovi, though. Cause honestly, who'd want to hurt Lovi?

GothicKitty1313: I'm glad you like the idea of Francis and Gilbert being friends with Lovi! I've yet to read another story with something like that, admittedly, but I'm still searching. I thought, you know, they aren't so different really. Lovi's just more standoffish than them, they're at the same level of crazy and everything!

brided: Thanks. And the 'invisible' thing with Lovi actually stems from partially the show, partially a cosplay that I did with my friends at school a few days back - we do have a Lovi, and we did a HS!AU, and that's where this is coming from. Just, with a Spain this time. I'm glad you liked the beginning.

Anyway, here's chapter two my friends! And a heads up, if there's any phrases in here from other languages, and they aren't German or select phrases from French or Italian (French: terms of enderment, Italian: curses and brother), then I used Google Translate for them, so they are more than likely off. Sorry.

Enjoy!

By lunch that day, Lovino's day had gone down the drain. It had been pretty good - no run ins with any jocks. And then, going to lunch, some idiot decided to shove into him and make the bruising worse.

When he entered and sat down with his lunch at the table with Gilbert, Francis and, surprisingly, Antonio, Gilbert frowned deeply. "What's the matter, Lovi?"

"Do not call me Lovi."Lovino snapped at the 'Prussian' across from him.

Gilbert raised an eyebrow, taking in the tenseness of Lovino's form. "You should relax. It's not good for you to be tense all the time."

Lovino got what he was saying. Antonio and Francis did not. Even so, the italian flipped the Prussian off and went about eating his lunch.

Gilbert made no move to try to draw Lovino out of his thoughts and into a conversation while he was eating, knowing that he'd already had a good day turned bad.

And then Feliciano shouted across the room. "Lovino!"

Lovino jumped, cursing as he turned to look at his brother as the more excitable of the twins hurried over. "Lovi! Are you okay! Ludwig told me - ."

Lovino cut him off. "I do not give a damn what that potato bastard told you. Let it go,"he warned. "We will talk at home. And you aren't to tell nonno anything I tell you, got it?"

Feliciano frowned, wide eyes full of tears. "I..I just.."

"I know."Lovino said. "Go back to your lunch. I'll talk to you later, Feli."

Feliciano gave his brother a quick hug and disappeared, leaving Lovino more tense than before, jaw locked in pain from tensing so suddenly.

Gilbert sighed. "Lovi, you're too tense. Relax or I'm going to get West to help me make you relax."

Lovino's eyes flashed to Gilbert. "You wouldn't.."

Francis chuckled at this. "Of course he will, mon ami."

Lovino sighed. "Fine, fine. I'll relax."

Antonio watched curiously at this interaction. When Lovino saw him watching, he snapped at him. "What are you staring at, damn it?"

Antonio looked away, raising his hands in 'surrender'.

Gilbert scowled. "Lovino Romano Vargas, calm your ass down! 'Toni's just worried, like us."

Lovino sighed and laid his head down. "Can't I just go home?"

"No."

That no haunted Gilbert and Francis the rest of the day. They should have let their little italian friend go home. They really should've let him go home. In fact, later, when they caught up with Lovino after school, it was to find Feliciano and Ludwig standing with him. The younger italian was fussing worriedly over his older brother.

"...are you certain you're okay, Lovino?"Ludwig asked calmly.

Lovino sighed, again. It seemed to be becoming a habit. "Yes, damn it, I'm just fine. I just need a minute,"

Gilbert frowned. "What's happened?"

Lovino looked back at him before shrugging. "Same old, same old. You know how people are,"

"We have got to figure out what we're going to do to keep you from getting killed one of these days, Lovi."he said.

This set Feliciano off. The younger started bawling. Lovino panicked, getting up and drawing his brother to him in a hug. "Hey, hey, whoa, calm down."he said softly. "It's okay. It's alright. He's just messing around, he didn't mean it."

Once Feliciano was calm, Lovino let go and backed off again.

Gilbert gave a soft smile. It wasn't often that Lovino did that. Still he felt bad for causing the younger boy to cry like that.

Another sigh. This was definitely going to be one hell of an evening, Lovnio thought.

Hope you liked it! Let me know if you wanna see a certain pairing or something!

Ciao!