((Based off the song Maraca by Mohombi XD enjoy~ i do not own the song, you, or Hetalia.))
(Y/n) watched intently as a certain Spanish boyfriend of her's danced and sang around the kitchen as he made dinner.
"Lemme see your body go, like a maraca-ca-ca~" He sang, swinging his hips to the music playing through the radio. (Y/n) leaned on the doorframe, watching with an amused smirk on her face. Oh course (y/n) knew how to dance, after many lessons from the Spaniard, and was just itching to join his hypnotic movements.
"Toni, Amor~" She purred, pulling him away from his cutting board and into the living room.
"¿Que, what is it?" He asked, tilting his head. (Y/n) moved the coffee table and turned on their stereo system before taking Antonio's hands and continuing his dance from earlier.
"I wanna take you home and ba ra pa pa pa pa pa.~" She sang along with the corus, moving her body to the beat. Antonio raised a single eyebrow before joining her, intertwining their fingers and singing along.
"Shake it up, shake it low!" They sang together, laughing and dancing around the living room.
"It's like a private show.~" (y/n) smirked, pulling away from her boyfriend and walking away slowly, swaying her hips sensually. "when you're body goes, like a maraca-ca-ca~" She twirled and disappeared down the hall, her (h/c) hair flowing behing her and shining in the evening sun coming through the windows. As it goes, dinner was a little later than usual.
