Tomato Bastard

September; Monster

"Cazzo bastardo spagnolo! Maledetto bastardo Frances! Bastardo maledetto albino!

Lovino stomped down the hall, his blood was boiling. He didn't even stop for Feliciano to catch up.

"Fratello wait up!"

Feliciano was out of breath when he reached Lovino. His eyes were red, showing that he was holding in his tears from coming out.

At first, Lovino was just mad at some dumbasses messing with under class men. Now he wanted revenge.

Feli knew that look "No fratello. They're just mean bullies. Ve~ I know they'll get what coming to them, in time.

"Karma, you mean? Don't tell me you believe in that bullshit. The only thing that'll get them is nothing, unless we take action"

Feli was hurt that Lovi cursed at him, he smacked his brother.

"Stupid bastard!"

Then Feliciano ran to his first class, leaving Lovino in the halls, holding his cheek. As he stared at the direction his brother went he realized Feli went the wrong way

And he 'calls Me the stupid bastard?

Lovino's fist class was Spanish and he headed torwards the classroom.

He opened the door to three students. The pairs of blue, red, and green eyes landed on him. He slammed the door, went inside, and jumped towards the first one close to him. Landing punches to the handsome face.

Lovino wasn't able to see which of the trio's members he hit, because the Spanish teacher pulled him off and pushed him out the door.

"Go to the principals office, you monster!"

Monster..

Anger still surged through Lovino. He thought he was able to control it by now.

But those bastards deserved it, hurting Feli like that, and for now reason.

Suddenly a flash of the face he tormented came into his mind. He remembered the bewildered green eyes fraught with fear.

It was the Spaniard.

Guilt them rushed though him.

Why?

He hurt Feli, why should I feel bad?

He pondered these thoughts on the way to the principals office.

Francis' POV ¿

After the two Italian cuties left. Antonio, Gilbert, and I ran to Spanish before any teachers would come.

Once we got there, I started to tease Toni for staring at the older of the two cuties.

"~ Oh hon hon hon. I saw you go red like those tomatoes you eat Antonio. Staring at that Italiano~. Why'd you tell us to stop?"

My Spanish buddy went red again.

"Ahh, I don't know. Probably a fever, I usually go red and delirious when it get those"

Lies.

"Antonio, You fucking liar!"

Seems Gil knows too.

"Huh? How am I a liar?"

"I saw you undressing that I awesome boy with you eyes before you supposedly got a fever!"

That's enough.

"Gil, let's stop teasing him. Toni is just a hopeless romantic." Even though I hate when he lies, I'll always defend him.

"Look who's talking"

As I was about to say something back, the door opened.

Standing there was said Italian that Toni was looking at.

He pounced on Toni.

Hurting Toni!

Hurting the guy who tried to help him and his whiny brother!

Damn brat.

As me and Gilbert tried to rip him off Toni, the teacher pushed us out of the way and pulled the kid off.

When they left, Gil told me to stay while he takes Antonio to the nurse.

Damn brat.

Antonio POV ¿

Ow.

Lovino...

Ow.

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Sorry this chapter is short!

Next chapter will be longer, I promise!

Gomen Nasai!