Party Rock Anthem

Party Rock Anthem with the Bad Touch Trio was requested by Aquanova dragon so I hope you enjoy it, I just had to add Romano in there as well.

Romano was walking down the streets of Italy, and for once in his life he wasn't angry. He had had a peaceful week for once, he hadn't had to go to any meetings (much to his relief) and Spain had only visited him once!
Romano turned a corner, determined to take the long way home. Italy had said that Germany was coming and Romano did not want to walk in to see them both 'conudling'. But, as soon as the grumpy Italian turned the corner, some kind of rag was pressed to his face and all he saw was black.
When Romano came to he was blindfolded and he could tell his wrists were tied. By the sound of the engine he could hear Romano could tell he was in some sort of car.
"I swear you idiotas!" Romano growled. "Get me out of here right now or I'll-"
"You'll do what Roma?"
"Spagna!?"
Two hands- which Romano presumed belonged to Spain, lifted the blindfold that covered Romano's eyes. The sight that greeted him was one that he only saw in his nightmares.

France and Prussia were both sat in the front of the car (Romano's Ferrari mind you). The former was driving and the albino was looking back at Romano with the biggest smirk he had ever seen, sat next to Romano was Spain, the brunette sporting an incredibly large smile.
"What the hell is going on?" The Italian asked, a scowl present on his face.
"We're going to a nightclub." Prussia answered. "It's going to be awesome ja?"
"No, no it's not going to be awesome. Just take me home."
"Of course not. We're already here!" Spain cheered, helping Romano out of the car since his hands were still tied. The last time the Bad Touch Trio had tried something like this Romano had punched them all in the face and walked off.
They were not going to let that happen again.
"Oh come on. You know you're going to have a little bit of fun grumpy pants." Spain said, poking Romano's cheek.
"I'm pretty sure I'm not." The Italian replied. "And will you stop doing that!"

The group entered the bar, France going off to get drinks whilst Spain and Prussia dragged Romano over to a booth and sat him down.
"You know this place does karaoke." Francs yelled over the noise of the bar, somehow magically carrying four drinks.
"We should totally do that! It'll be totally awesome!" Prussia shouted, though Romano just sighed, this night was getting worse.
"How about we don't sing, and we just go home." Romano protested but this just fell on death ears.
"What should we sing?" Spain asked.
"And the next song for tonight is Party Rock Anthem."
"Yay!"
"No!"

Party rock
Yeah
Whoa!
Let's go!

The Bad Touch Trio ran towards what would be considered the stage and immediately started singing (or shouting) into the microphones.

Party rock is in the house tonight
Everybody just have a good time (yeah)
And we gonna make you lose your mind (whoa!)
Everybody just have a good time (clap!)

Party rock is in the house tonight (oh)
Everybody just have a good time (I can feel it baby!)
And we gonna make you lose your mind (yeah)
We just wanna see you... shake that!

At this point Prussia had started doing some weird dance that was a mix between the robot and the chicken dance. Romano sighed, at least they didn't drag him up there too. Wait, spoke too soon.

Party rock is in the house tonight (whoa)
Everybody just have a good time (yeah)
And we gonna make you lose your mind
Everybody just have a good time

Let's go

Spain ran back over to the booth where Romano was slumped. Turns out they hadn't forgotten about him. Yay

Party rock is in the house tonight
Everybody just have a good time (I can feel it baby!)
And we gonna make you lose your mind
We just wanna see you... shake that!

Every day I'm shuffling
Shuffling shuffling

Shake that!
Every day I'm shuf-f-f-ling

Put your put your
Put your put your (yeah yeah)
Put your put your (whoa!)
Put your put your
Put your hands up
Your hands up
Put your hands up

Every day I'm shuffling

The Bad Touch Trio finished the song off by somehow performing a cheerleader pyramid, and of course Romano was at the top. He was sure how he got there, but the BTT was defiantly going to regret it tomorrow. It certainly wouldn't be him they were taking out next time they did something like this.

I like to think that both Romano and England get dragged along by the BTT to go to nightclubs every month or so. Prussia tries to get Germany to go along with them but that never works.
And this is important information for reviewers. Starting today whoever the 50th reviewer is gets to decide the character and a special song for the next chapter. DISNEY! That's right, the 50th review gets to pick a Disney song and the Hetalia character who will sing it. Honestly, I can not wait.