Barcelona Spain 2000. Antonio view
Rain patted the ground around Antonio. It was a gloomy day in the city of Barcelona, Spain. Not like the city's normal dry summers. He turned down a dark alley only to see a boy. This boy had wet brown messy hair with a slight curl in it,on the left side of his head. His dark olive skin was soaked from the rain making the intricate scars,running down and across his shirtless body and well featured face,even more noticeable.
Pitter patter Pitter Patter pitter Patter.
It started pouring rain. Now Antonio felt bad and was not just about to leave the sad-lonely-looking man alone in the second largest city in Spain when it was raining.
Antonio walked up to him.
"Me amigo, let's get out of this rain." Reaching a hand out, Antonio smiled when he saw the boys bright green eyes stare into his own light brown ones.
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Color of the city
FanfictionLovino was abused. Antonio wants to help. And in the big city of Barcelona, Spain he has a lot of ground to cover. This is my first fanfic!!! If you don't like Hetalia or Spamano don't read. Please and Thank you!
