The day was wonderful and sunny, quite aside from the rustling leaves or chirping of birds, and the book the blue eyed blond haired male was reading, was still rather entertaining. All was right with the worl- "Norge!" Scratch that, aside from the tall ax wielding nation running towards him, all was right with the world. Two large arms quickly wrapped around the smaller nations middle.
"Hello Denmark."
"What cha doing?" Asked Mathias, slightly rocking in his crouched position thus swaying Lukas with him.
"Reading, something I trust your half witted brain cannot comprehend."
"Ouch that hurt." There was a pause while the smaller nation tried to ignore the male behind him, breathing directly down his neck. However that was easier said then done, Lukas tensed a bit before letting out another aggravated sigh. "Hm? Something the matter?"
"Yes." A blue eye gazed back, as much venom as the nation could muster in the glare. A long pause drifted again all the Danish male began to feel uncomfortable.
"W-well what is it?" Mathias tilted his head off to the side, looking rather worried.
"Ugh, forget it." Rolling his eyes Lukas turned back to his book forcing him self to read, figuring that it never mattered if he explained what was causing him such frustration. It wasn't like the oblivious brute would ever understand. Lukas sighed, he'd really began going soft, hadn't he? Normally wicked words would slip from his lips and he'd insult the Dane without a second thought. Yet now sitting in the warm of the sun with the other male's strong ax welding arms wrapped around him, Norway did indeed feel maybe he could stand to be just a tiny bit nicer.
Meanwhile, the other nation had welcomed him self to reading over his friend's shoulder slowly lowering his head down on to the Norwegian male's small shoulder. Oblivious to the sudden spark of tension in his smaller counterpart.
Lukas found his face slightly warming with blush and embarrassment, all the while feeling the need to keep his eyes glued to the pages in front of him, to scared that if he looked back now he'd melt.
The day was warm, the sun was shining brightly in the sky above. The two males sat together under a large forest tree, both of them reading the still interesting book. Norway found him self becoming more comfortable in the relaxed embrace. Denmark was just all around happy to be near his dearest friend and to him, all was most defiantly right with the world, well almost everything.
"Hey Norge?"
"Yes Denmark?"
"Are you happy?" The younger Nordic opened his mouth only the Dane hadn't finished just yet. "I mean, right now? Are you happy being with me?"
Something in his voice made the smaller one turn and study his friend's face, he looked happy, but behind that smiling expression Norway could see the worry. His blue eyes looked down to his book, making a mental note of the page, then he turned back. Lightly kissing Mathias's chapped lips. A shocked gasp and hesitant silence, until finally the kiss was returned and one large hand cupped the side of Lukas's face, holding him there.
Their lips broke and Norway quickly turned away opened his book (it took him a short while of fumbling to the right page of course) and began reading once more. Demark lowered his head again to nuzzle his love.
Now everything was exactly perfect, everything was indeed right with the world.
A/N: Just some random fluff I wrote a while ago, but just now edited a bit and added to. I hope you enjoyed and I do not own Hetalia... I find it funny that I wrote for these two before my OTP. xD Oh well still happy with this.