The sun gently rose up into the sky. As it did, it caused the sky to change into beautiful range of oranges and reds. Many of nations were going to wake up soon while some other were going to rest their heads on fluffy pillows. However in Northern Europe, or as some like to refer it as Nordic Europe, one nation had being awake for some time and was secretly enjoying the sunrise before another day's work.

However, it wasn't just work that the young nation was worried about. It was his feelings towards another nation within Northern Europe. Just thinking about that certain nation caused his heart to beat faster and butterflies in his stomach. He just couldn't bring himself to confess his feelings towards the other nation. He thought that his feelings would never be returned and the thought of rejection caused his his heart to shatter.

The blonde male sighed before closing his eyes. He loved it when it was peaceful. It gave the young male time to think to himself. The male slowly opened his eyes as he felt a pair of strong arms wrap around his waist. He let out another sigh.

"What do you want Denmark?" He asked.

He knew it was the Danish nation due to how well toned his arms were. Oh those toned arms. How the young male wished for those arms to hold in a tight embrace against the Dane's muscular chest. How the young nation wished for his feelings to returned.

Little did the nation know that his feeling were being return.

The young Dane let a gentle sigh pass through his lips. He didn't get Norway sometimes. In fact, he didn't get Norway at all. It had always being hard to make the Norwegian to smile or get him to show any other emotion. He longed to be closer to his Norwegian friend. He longed for his feelings towards him to accepted and returned.

" Nothing. You looked lonely out here." The Dane replied.

" I was just enjoying the sunrise." Norway sighed.

" By yourself?" Denmark questioned.

" Yeah, what's wrong with that?" Norway replied.

" Nothing." Denmark chuckled.

The two nations fell into a comfortable silence. Denmark's arms were still wrapped around the Norwegian's waist. Norway enjoyed being close to the Danish male even though he would never admit it to the Dane's face. He felt secure in the Dane's strong arms and felt all of his worries just disappear when Denmark embraced him in hug.

Norway let out a small yawn before leaning back into Denmark's muscular chest. This caused a small blush to rise on the older nation's cheeks. He had never held Norway like this before. Sure, he gave him hugs but Norway always pushed him away after 30 seconds. He had never held Norway in a gentle embrace until now. Norway always refused a hug from Denmark which always resulted in him being glomped by the Dane.

But now, here he was holding Norway in a tender embrace. Norway began to let his eyes slowly close as he was struggling to fight sleep. It didn't take Denmark long to realise that the younger nation had fell asleep on him. This surprised the Dane as Norway had never done this before. He would normally be well rested that he wouldn't need to fall asleep like this unless he had a nightmare which would have caused him to stay up for a while. How long had he being out here. He thought. It must have being a couple of hours.

Denmark looked down at the sleeping nation. For the first time in a long time, Norway slept peacefully. It was a rare sight to be able to see Norway sleeping so peacefully. Normally, he would toss and turn or wake up in a cold sweat. Norway always had nightmares and nothing could be done to stop them. There were times when the nightmares were so bad that Norway never slept at all.

I better get him inside. Denmark thought. He gently picked up the sleeping nation and carried him into the house like Norway was his bride. The other three Nordic nations were still asleep as it was still in the early hours of the morning. Denmark gently carried Norway up to his room and made sure not to wake Norway up. When he reached the Norwegian's room, he walked in and very gently placed the sleeping nation on the soft bed. He pulled the covers over him before giving his hair a gentle stroke.

Denmark leaned down and place a small kiss on the Norwegian's head before leaving his room.