HETALIA - YOU'LL BE SAFE HERE

HETALIA

YOU’LL BE SAFE HERE

Warning: Some Angst may be added.

Disclaimer: I do not Own Hetalia it belongs to Mister Hidekaz Himaruya, okay I’ll shut up now. So enjoy reading (Get Bricked)

NOTE: ACCENTS ARE NOT INCLUDED. OH! IT WILL BE FEW SUPER LONG AND SUPER SHORT CHAPTERS SO BEAR WITH ME OKAY?

PAIRING:

BULLIED LOVINO X GERMAN MALE READER

LUDWIG X FELICIANO

NOTE 2: THE MUSICS AIN'T MINE OKAY...

GENRE: GAKUEN / DRAMA / HUMOR AU


It all started when he was a kid he, Flavio, Luciano and Feliciano are often picked on by the other kids because they’re too different. Unlike Feliciano, he was talentless aside from Gardening and Cooking and Padre Romulus had always giving his full attention to Feli, Luciano and Flavio than him, sometimes it made him think that why was he born if he’ll only live like this. He only have Antonio to talk to since he is distant from Feli despite living in the same house as him. But then there is that Blue Eyed Kid back then when he was in Class Camp in Germany.

He don’t know who he was, but that kid saved his life when he was drowning in the River, He remembers that time like it only happened yesterday. So here he is in his room after eating his Dinner, he closed his eyes and went to bed as Feli, Luciano and Flavio watched Movies in the living room. Maybe in his Dream he could find Happiness like he deserved. But even in dreams he’s not safe

[LOVINO’S DREAM (MORE LIKE NIGHTMARE)]

He was falling, falling through the depth of nothingness, he saw his Family watching him fall, watching him with those indifferent cold eyes. He wanted to call out to them to help him, but he couldn’t talk or scream for help, he just watch them walks away and not looking back. He tried to reach out but he couldn’t reach them, he was only falling continuously in the void, until he was in the endless embrace of the water.

He was drowning! He struggled as his lungs are lacking any more air and if he don’t get air soon he’ll die!

He Struggled! Struggling to get back to the surface, he needs air! AIR! He’s going to die in his own Nightmare! But all his struggling is Fruitless, he couldn’t reach the Surface, he’s dying… Dying…

But then he felt a hand held his hand tightly, it was warm despite the coldness of this Vast Sea of Nightmare, he opened his eyes only to meet those Boundless Sky Blue Eyes, The Golden Tresses of Hair was like the rays of the sun in the Darkness. He couldn’t see the face of their owner, he had no idea who this person was, but then there was that soft voice saying:

“You have to wake up now…”

He closed his eyes he knew he’s safe… Safe…

[END DREAM (NIGHTMARE)]

Lovino woke up from his slumber and sat up from his bed and looked outside, it’s still Dark but it’s enough to know it’s 5:00 AM, there is no point of going back to sleep. So he stood up and do his daily Ritual, Brush his Teeth, Bath, Dress Up, and Make Breakfast… it’s the only thing he do every day in his family, it’s not that he never socialize the them, he talks to them sometimes, but mostly he kept things to himself and nothing more. He missed Antonio, he never received any text from his Boyfriend since three days ago, sometimes he had a feeling that Antonio was cheating on him, but he can’t be sure.

“Good Morning Fratello~!” Feli Chirped so early in the Morning.

He just grunt in return and went back to his work, Feli already had a Boyfriend and that bastard’s name is Ludwig, Luciano and Flavio were going out with Lutz and Andres. Padre was accepting to their decision to be Homosexual…

“You’re early…” Luciano commented. “Flavio often have to drag you out of bed in any other day.”

“Whatever…” Was all Lovino said and served Breakfast.

He don’t care about what they say, as long as they stay out of his business he’ll stay out of theirs that’s all there is.

“What’s the Matter, Did Antonio proposed to you?” Flavio joked.

Lovino slammed his spoon and fork down and stood up.

“I’m Done.” He grounded.

“But you haven’t touched your Pasta yet.” Feliciano called.

“Whatever.” Lovino hissed. “I’m going to school.”

With that he left for school ignoring the looks of his siblings and father, he just wanted to be left alone, that is until Allen had to be an ass and beat the shit out of him on his way to school. He always had to go to the Nurse’s Office during lunch Hour and had to lie to Antonio that he’s fine and it’s not really bad. He couldn’t shake the feelings that Antonio was hiding something and the way Francis was looking at him, he ignored it this time. During English class the Teacher Came in with a New Face,

“Alright Class, this is (Male Name) Beilschmidt, he’s new here so be nice.”

The guy looks intimidating than that Lutz Guy and that Bastard Ludwig, it’s a doubt that there would be someone would bother him anytime soon, the girls were drooling over him and well, it’s not a surprise that there would be any guy would bend over him any time soon.

“Alright (Male Name) why don’t you go and sit beside Lovino…” The Teachers said pointing out the vacant chair beside the said boy.

Lovino could feel the Hated Glare on him, but he know he’s going to be beaten again soon, he noticed the new guy seated next to him and was paying close attention to the topic, well, just by glance he’s intelligent. Through the whole class he answered all the questions that were thrown at him. As the bell Rings Signalling for the Next Class which was Music, They were required to bring Flute since the Topic was all about woodwind Instrument and he was surely to fail on this one.

“Alright Class, did you brought your Flute with you?” Miss Aria called out.

But then she noticed the New Face in the Class

“Ah! And who might you be sweetie?” She called out with a gentle smile.

“My Name is (Male Name) Beilschmidt, I am new in zhe class Ma’am.” The New Kid answered, his voice was soft yet powerful and firm.

“Ah! I See, Welcome to the Class, Dear. You may take your seat beside Lovino.” Miss Aria called out.

And again Lovino received a glare, He’s so dead later.

“Alright class take out your Flute, Mr. (Male Name) You can borrow Mr. Lovino’s Flute, alright dear?” Miss Aria called out.

One by one everyone played, some were sloppy, some were out of tune, some were… well… like what the hell… Alfred murdered the what supposed to be a calm music with his ear splitting so called music. Lovino noticed his German seatmate was in deep thought

‘Probably thinking what he’s going to play.’ Lovino thought to himself.

Half of the class did good, He however had just one to be the sloppiest one ever, some of the class just laughed at his performance, he ignored it

“Mr. (Male Name) it’s your turn.” Miss Aria called out.

Lovino just handed over his flute and let his seatmate play, well the guy don’t look so nervous like anyone else before him, not so soon he started playing when the cassette player began to play the instrumentals

YOU PLAYED:

[A Whole New World (Aladdin) - Flute and Background= www.youtube.com/watch?v=nFdvs4…]

After playing the tune everyone could only stare, mostly expected him to falter, but no he played it perfectly like it was nothing at all, Miss Aria was smiling from ear to ear

“Have you played a flute before, Dear?” She asked.

“Vati, taught me how to play any instruments, so Ja… I know how to play, Miss.” That was the answer Miss Aria had received from the German.

A Man of few words he is, he played well. Most of the girls sigh dreamily, who knows who would be the lucky girl to catch the Quiet German’s attention. Lovino heard giggling when the said German passed by them, though they huffed when the new kid sat beside him (Lovino). The Lessons continued until the Final Bell Rang.

“Mr. Williams, Mr. Oxenstierna, Mr. (Male Name) and Mr. Honda, Mr. Lovino, Mr. Jones, Mr. Kirkland and Mr. Gilbert can I have a moment with you eight?” Miss Aria called out.

And the eight of them stayed in the room, Miss Aria began writing in a four pieces of paper. Once she’s done writing she looked at her eight students

“Now the reason why I called the eight of you is that, Mr. Lovino, Mr. Jones, Mr. Kirkland and Mr. Gilbert are failing this class and so I assigned Mr. Williams, Mr. Oxenstierna, Mr. (Male Name) and Mr. Honda to teach you four to improve your performance so you can pass this class, if you four fail to pass this term you’ll repeat this subject.” Miss Aria stated mildly.

The Four Failing Students stood there quietly… the new kid however looked at Gilbert impassively

“Please don’t tell Vati.” Gilbert begged.

“Tell that to Ludwig.” The New Kid stated quietly. “That’s what you get skipping Vati’s Music lessons.”

“Now I listed the Names here in the Pieces of Paper on who you’ll be Tutored with.” Miss Aria stated as she handed the Four Pieces of Paper on the Failing Students.

LIST:

Lovino Vargas – (Male Name) Beilschmidt

Alfred F. Jones – Matthew Williams

Gilbert Beilschmidt – Berwald Oxenstierna

Arthur Kirkland – Kiku Honda

“Now the four of you must cooperate if you want to pass, alright?” Miss Aria smiled.

The Four Failing Students nodded solemnly.

[TIMESKIP]

Lovino sighed as he walks on the lonely street on his own, Padre is so going to be disappointed on him for failing such a simple subject such as Music.

“Well, Well, Well if it isn’t Antonio’s little boyfriend…” Trent chuckled darkly.

“And it seems he’s not with his Spanish idiot for a boyfriend this time.” Jared grinned.

“What’s the matter? Did Antonio dumped you for another? Little Tomato?” Mort laughed.

Lovino just glared at them and tried to ignore them, but Trent grabbed him from his back collar, Jared rummaged through Lovino’s bag and got hold of the Pure Silver Flute.

“Hey! Got one here, let’s go!” Jared called out and ran off.

Trent and Mort ran after their companion leaving the Horrified Italian behind… they got his Padre’s Flute! He couldn’t get it back… he lost his Precious Flute, he felt tears falling down from his eyes, wiping them and he head home in a bad state depression. Unknown to him a Certain German saw it and went to get the Flute Back.

At the Alley, the trio were huddling on the corner and looked at the Flute

“Yep, Pure Silver…” Trent whistled.

“Who knew a Rat like him could have such an Expensive Flute.” Mort cackled.

“We could sell it off in a High Price…” Jared said as he twirled the Silver Flute.

“Yeah!” The other two agreed.

But before any of them could leave a Hand clutched on Jared’s Wrist like a vice grip.

“Can I have my Classmate’s Flute Back.” A Dark Voice called out behind Jared.

The Trio shakily turned to see a tall, intimidating blond German.

“Wh-What do you want Nazi?” Jared growled as he tried to shake the hand that grips his wrist only to wince in pain as the grip tightens even further.

“My Classmate’s Flute, I want it back.” Said the intimidating German.

“Why should I give it to you?” Jared winced.

And without any ado the Blond German slammed Jared’s head on the Brick Wall and maintained a painful pressure, then glared at his companion daring them to make a move, but being a coward they are they just wet their pants at the intensity of the fear they were facing. The Blonde German turned his attention back to Jared.

“I will ask one more time, I want the Flute Back.” The Blonde German stated darkly as he added more pressure.

Jared handed over the Flute Back and was scared shitless

“If I ever see you around Lovino again I won’t hesitate to crush you.” Said the German. “And I tell you now, My Threats are very far from empty.”

Jared and his friends ran like their pants are on fire leaving the German alone. Once they’re gone the Blonde German looked at the Flute in his hand

‘Lovino must be very upset, I should give this back tomorrow.’ He thought to himself and headed back home.

[TIMESKIP]

As he got back home he headed straight to his room, but he had to cross the Living Room before he could do that and Vati was there along with Lutz, Ludwig, Gilen and Gilbert. He just wanted to get in his room and rest. But as he cross the Living Room.

“(Male Name)? Vhy are you Late?” Vati Aldrich asked firmly.

“I had a little trouble along zhe vay home, but it’s nozhing serious, Vati.” (Male Name) stated calmly but the dark look in his passive face said otherwise.

Sometimes Aldrich wonders where he went wrong on raising his youngest, he did all he could, but since he was young he had that look in his face, his smiles and happy looks are very extremely rare to see.

“I’ll be in mein room Vati.” (Male Name) said quietly and walked past the elderly.

Aldrich noticed the Silver Flute in his youngest’s hand

“Vhere did you get zhe Silver Flute? I don’t remember your Flute is Silver.” He asked.

“It’s not mein, Vati. It’s mein Classmate’s.” (Male Name) answered without looking back.

“Zhen vhy you had it?” Lutz asked this time.

“Some arschlochs stole it from him so I had to get it back and return it to him by tomorrow, Bruder.” (Male Name) answered and went to his room in a dark mood.

Aldrich and the others looked at Gilbert who always gets into the Youngest’s Nerves sometimes

“Ey! Don’t look at me! I didn’t do anyzhing zhis time.” Gilbert Protested.

[THE NEXT DAY]

The Sky was sunny, but Lovino’s mood is far from sunny since rainy clouds of depression is hovering above his head. He got bunch of Name callings from his Bullies, some of the Girls lied to their Boyfriends that he was hitting on them and got his ass kicked into next week and right now he had to cover the bruises he got on his way to school. He jumped out of his skin when someone tapped on his shoulder, he turned only to see Tino Väinämöinen with him is Berwald Oxenstierna.

“Good Morning Lovino.” Tino smiled.

It’s not that he don’t like Tino, he just don’t have much interactions with him.

“G-Good Morning.” Lovino answered nervously.

“Are you alright? You look pale.” Tino stated worriedly.

“I-I’m fine, there’s nothing to worry about.” Lovino stated.

And he went to Class, leaving a confused Finnish. During Class, he noticed Francis had moved close to Antonio, More and More his suspicions grew, he’ll have to find out soon enough. He glanced at (Male Name) the guy was reading the Italian literature book, no one had bothered him but that didn’t stop everyone from staring at him. That is until those trios who stole his flute marched in and glared at Lovino, though they cringed when (Male Name) stared at them with those Soul Piercing Blue Eyes.

It’s going to be a very long Day…

TO BE CONTINUED