I do not own
Italy woke up, with his eyes wide open. When he realized that he woke up before Germany, he smirked in a way reminiscent of Soul Eater Evans, with out the shark like teeth. He sneakily called his brother, and made the preparations.
Germany just snored on his bed, unaware of the happenings around him.
Romano burst in. "I've got the sunglasses!" He loud whispered.
"Un due tre!"
Tik Tok by Ke$ha played, and the Italy twins slid on their glasses, while the beginning played.
"Germany I-WHAT THE HELL!" Austria walked in. They ignored him. The started dancing, and Austria fainted. Romano was a badass dancer.
America then burst in, with his sheriff costume. "I believe there's enough room for only one badass person here!"
"Arrr! I don't think so, matey!" Arthur barged in, wearing his über old pirate garb.
The Italies kept on dancing.
South Korea flew in,, floating on balloons. "BALLOONS!" Alfred cried. Korea jumped off, leaving the balloons stationary.
"I come bearing awesome gifts, da-ze!"
America and Korea untied them and drank the helium. They then looked at eachother, and simultaneously sang-shouted, "OPPA GANGNAM STYLE!"
Korea started, "EY~ SEXY LADY"
Then America sang, "OP-OP-OP-OP-OPPA GANGNAM STYLE!"
This went on for quite a while.
Then Greece burst in, wearing a rainbow jumpsuit and impersonating the Nyan Cat. Japan followed behind him, smiling. They danced around in circles like this for a while.
And Germany kept sleeping.
Yeah, I don't even know. This is my first crack drabble!
I don't own Tik Tok or Gangnam Style. If I owned Gangnam Style...
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Hasta la pasta~!
