Hetalia x Male Reader - One Shot Book

Playing - Romano

A/n: Hello I'm back, fyi this song is great. I don't know if this will be good or bad, but please request and all that good stuff, always up for requests, have fun reading.

°Lets start°

~Narrators Pov~

The bar was overflowing with crowds of drunk young adults, the songs blared from the record player, every so often would someone go up and change the vinal record. The record was changed again, this time it was accompanied by a group of musicians playing violin, cello and flute. As the record made the scratching sounds all old records make, a singer walked up to the middle of the stage, grabbing the mic and looking over the crowd. Mostly females started to watch as he took a few steps around the stage, m/n let out an anxious sigh, when the record started to play normally m/n stepped back into the middle, most of the attention was on him now, he swallowed dryly, it only took seconds for the musicians to start playing, and then he got ready to sing. Never having sung before a live audience before, m/n took a deep breath, waited and started to sing, at first he felt almost threatened, but carried on and around 40 seconds into the song he started to calm down.

I just want you here,
Like it was 1941,
Play that silky tune,

And let me show you how to love.

I can't get enough, C'mon why don't you show me how to swing,
Music turnin' up, Follow the beat and let it ring. Follow the beat, Follow the beat and let it ring, Follow the beat,
Follow the beat and let it ring. (Bring that beat back.) I'll bring the catalac if you bring the road,
I wanna party like it's 1941, Sippin' on corniac we're, Swinging for fun, I wanna party like it's 1941. Feet always tappin', Fire is a'burnin',
The crowd is a'jumpin; like 1941, Rooms overflowin'
The crowd is a'roarin' The men are always scorin' like 1941.

All eyes were on him, he had gotten into the song now, he sung to his fullest, there were people clapping and trying to sing along, so it must at least be okay?

i wanna party like it's 1941,

I'll bring the catalac if you bring the road, I wanna party like it's 1941, Sippin' on
corniac we're, Swinging for fun, I wanna party like it's 1941. I'll bring the catalac

M/n let out a breath of vodka scented air, cold. Cold. That's all he felt.
A set of golden-green eyes caught his, they starred on, not glaring, just, starring. He quickly looked away to carry on singing.

if you bring the road,
I wanna party like it's 1941, Sippin' on corniac we're,
Swinging for fun, I wanna party like it's
1941.

The lights dimmed down, as the end of the song neared and when it finally finished the lights on the stage shut off, m/n quickly running behind the curtains and thanking the musicians for playing.

After leaving the stage area he heard chatter of the previous show, and of his show, some of the people from the audience tried to give him their number, most of them being drunk, and others tried to get pictures. The same pair of golden-green eyes met his, those eyes were so odd, sure he himself had two different coloured eyes, brown and blue, but that didn't mean that the others eyes weren't odd in any way. He gave it some thought before strolling over to the male, the curl to the side of his head stood up and seemed to curl even more.

"Heya, what're you doing in these parts, don't see many of your folk in this town."

"It's not really any of your business kid. Nice show, but you don't strike me as the type of man to be from these parts,"

"Ah, yeah I'm actually from Austria, but I came here for a small trip for work."

"What is your area of work, might I ask?"

"I work as a traveling sing and I also do magic,"

"Can you show me some magic...?"

"M/n, it's m/n."

"Romano, it's nice to meet you m/n,"

"But yeah I'll show you some magic,

He didn't look unimpressed, far from it, but he hid it well, m/n liked him, he was odd and that was a nice thing.

"Hey, do you want to tag along with me, I'm going to France next, you can come if you want?"

A look was shared between the two, Romano looked slightly overwhelmed and confused, whilst m/n gave him a pleading look.

"Sure?"

It was more of a question than an answer but m/n took it, he'd take anything to know this guy, he looked like such a cool guy.

Three years later and they had traveled over Europe together, m/n performing his magic and Romano being a bit rude to everyone, m/n learnt that Romano was actually kinda rude, it didn't affect their relationship like Romano thought it would, which was good. They were currently in Germany, they were trying to get a German guy to let them show him how the card trick worked but we're failing.

Years later and they still were friends, sometimes it's better to take the risk.