Alright, I'm warning you guys ahead of time that I, the author, am not sure what I just wrote! But, the songs (in order) are:

Rich Kids by New Medicine
Downtown by Macklemore (and the other people's)
Troublemaker by Olly Murs
I Can't Decide by Scissor Sisters
Runaway Baby by Bruno Mars
Only Teardrops by Emmelie de Forest
I Came To Love You by Alexander Rybak (❤️My favourite singer since forever)
LA Devotee by Panic! At the Disco
Genius by LSD (Sia, Diplo, & Labyrinth)
Classic by MKTO
Dare I Say by Alexander Rybak
Whenever Wherever by Shakira
A Thousand Years by Christina Perri

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(H/B) = Hot beverage
(F/C) = Favourite Colour
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Panting heavily, you burst through the meeting hall doors. Traffic was horrible, and to make matters worse you spilled your (H/B) while running. And it was all over your silky (F/C) blouse.

Germany had to pause his speech from the sudden interruption, and fix his attention on the panting mess you were. "I apologize, Germany! But, everything seemed to have gone wrong, and there was traffic, and my drin.." An odd sound echoed through the room. A tune...

You stopped your string of excuses, and focused on the peculiar song. Not that it was strange, but you never had music on in that meeting hall, and when you did, you could barely hear it at all.

Suddenly, the F.A.C.E family began to hum, and then America commanded for whoever had this song playing to, and I quote, "Yo, turn that shit up." So whoever that person was, did.

It changed from a rock beat, to more of hip hop. As it did, Germany glared at you, "Cut the bullshit! Get off my mullet, stone washed, so raw, moped like a bullet." He cleared his voice after, and a light pink blush coated his pale white cheeks.

Rather quickly, the song changed, and Germany did as well. He marched to you, and stopped in front of you. "Hey, maybe I'm insane? 'Cause I keep doing the same damn thing, thinking "One day, we gon' change," but you know just how to work that back."

Germany was moving closer to you, but his older brother slid in between the two of you. Prussia (who somehow sneaked into the meeting room), poked his younger brothers broad chest, and moved him back. Singing his own little song, a more fun yet feisty one.

"It's a bitch convincing people to like you! If I stop now, call me a quitter. If lies were cats, you'd be a litter. Pleasing everyone isn't like you!" Nations watched curiously, and you did two, the two German brothers didn't seem to notice, as they were too busy in a small argument of their own.

A hand pulled you away from them, and to more musical personifications. This time, it was some of the more playful boys. France had a small bounce in his walk, "Ah, yes!" He took your hand, and smooched it with a smirk. "Well, lookie here, lookie here, ah! What do we have? Another pretty thing ready for me to grab."

His song was cut off by another, amusing some of the nations that were still in their seats. You were confused, and had made a vow never to be late again.

Denmark's song had stopped France's, and it was definitely far more beautiful. "Eye for an eye, why tear each other apart? Please tell me why, why do we make it so hard? Look at us now, we only got ourselves to blame, it's such a shame." The Dane was by far your favourite, surprisingly. Although, everything had either been slightly rude, or included swearing.

His song was changed by his Norwegian brother. Both of them had an arm of yours, and weren't letting go of you anytime soon. "But, then I see your smile! And suddenly I feel stronger, I feel proud! That's when I met up, and girl, there's a thing I gotta say out loud..." Norway took a deep breath, and before anyone could try and steal the spotlight, he sang.

"You have my heart! Oh, baby I know this time it's true, so I came to love you, and that's what I'm gonna do! And I just hope that deep in your heart you feel it too, 'cause I came to love you, and that's what I'm gonna do."

You gasped, and shyly averted your eyesight from his, making him embarrassed. "I do.." Norway confirmed, and rested his head against yours. "Norway's cheating!" America declared. "How is he cheating?" You wondered, and shook both brothers off you.

"We're all trying to get a small message out to you by singing, love," England responded, as he took a small sip of his tea, "And we were only just starting."

Calmly, the Brit placed his teacup and saucer down, and stood up. He, America, Canada, and France got in line. Each taking a slow step towards you. Their song started as soon as they began to move.

"Static palms melt your vibes, midnight whisperings." The four of them quickly got to your sides, and took hold of some part of you. "The black magic of Mulholland drive. Swimming pools under desert skies. Drinking white wine in the blushing light," each male kissed whatever bit of you they had, "Just another LA Devotee!"

A different country chimed in, with her own short line. The tune definitely changed, and everyone could tell. Hungary sashayed from her seat and Austria, and placed her finger under your chin. "Only a genius could love a woman like me." Carefully, she ripped each of the male countries on you, off of you. "Oh my god, baby, baby don't you see? I got everything you need!"

"Oh, pretty baby! This world might've gone crazy, the way you save me, who could blame me when I just wanna make you smile? I wanna thrill you like Micheal, I wanna kiss you like Prince! Let's get it on like Marvin Gaye. Like Hathaway wrote a song for you like this." Prussia sang, as he and Germany had finished their minor argument.

Finland's song had replaced Prussia's, this time. "Honestly, I know I'll be fine.." no, honestly, this is getting awfully confusing! It was hard to keep up with each person singing to you, when others were clinging to you!

"But, dare I say you are amazing in every way! And would you mind if we woke up with each other each day?" The jolly Finnish man sang, intertwining both his hands with yours. He smiled before leaning towards your lips, meeting a hand instead.

Finland's eyes shot open, and he stepped backwards, dropping his hands from yours. Spain grinned, and gently moved him away from you.

The Spaniard got on his knees, and kissed his way up your legs, he was definitely creepy. "Le ro le le le le! Le ro le le le le!" Alright, you were creeped out. "Can't you see? I'm at your feet! Whenever, wherever, we're meant to be together! I'll be here and you'll be near, and that's the deal, my dear."

Spain raised himself up from his knees, wrapping his hand around your waist. "Thereover, Hereunder, you'll never have to wander! We can always play by ear, but that's the deal, my dear."

He gave you a quick spin, then he himself danced away. Signalling that he was ready for another person to have a go.

After Spain's... performance, a sweet slow melody began to play. Behind you, the fearful Russia, wrapped his arms around you. You turned to face him, noticing his unusually rosy cheeks.

"Heartbeats fast, colours and promises. How to be brave, how can I love when I'm afraid to fall? But, watching you stand alone.. all of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow! One step closer.." Russia wrapped his larger hands around your hands. He looked as though he was giving his best with this, like he couldn't stand rejection once more. "I have died everyday waiting for you. Darling, don't be afraid, I have loved you for a thousand years. I love you for a thousand more..!"

The Russian tore his hands away from yours. "I'm sorry!" Russia gasped, and made his way out from the meeting hall in a rush. That's right, he was supposed to be a malicious monster. How dare he forget that he wasn't supposed to love, or feel loved! You extended your hand to where he fled to, wanting to follow him. He showed his soft spot to you..

All of a sudden, the next song started..

To be continued...