Gangnam Style [Hetalia: South Korea x Reader]

Korea watched you lazily as he stretched out on the leather McDonald's seat. You had your earphones plugged in, covered by your [h/c] hair as you nodded slightly to the beat of the song. Out from your peripheral vision you could see Korea grinning slightly.

"That song you're listening to originated from me," Korea stated. You looked up at him critically and rolled your eyes, taking one of the earphones out and smiling at him skeptically. He was a really fun country to be around, but whenever he said that something originated him, it was as if he were calling himself a god. You sighed and replied, "Then guess what song it is."

"Gangnam Style."

You gawked at him. He had guessed right.

"What—how did you know?!"

He pointed at his head, and said, "Korea knows all, duh." Then he gestured for you to hand him an earphone and you complied, slightly dumbstruck by his lucky guess. The song was so catchy!

"Wanna see the video? It originated from me, too!" Korea said, flashing you a smile.

"No!"