He struggled again as he walked down the stairs that connected the festival with the valley. He was following Japan to another place, one he wasn't expecting at all and the fact that he was wearing weird shoes and a yukata didn't help when walking through grass and plants, but the Japanese went so gracefully and elegant, and well, he was used to it.
"Are we there yet?" Iceland asked as he saw a clear with a perfect view to the festival. He wondered why it was so isolated and why he wanted to take him there, but once he got out of the bunch of trees and plants he understood why.
Japan stood in front of him, smiling slightly as the moon shone above him, the stars also made presence which made him look almost magical, like a fairy. His mouth opened in surprise for the beauty of the scenery opposite him. So majestic and it left him amused, Japan had to bring him back to Earth by taking his hand and pulling him deeper into the clear.
"I wanted to show you the sky" was his reply at the Icelander, who seemed lost in the magical light that made Japan stand out. Maybe it was love that made him notice, maybe it was because he was a country, maybe it was just natural. He couldn't know, he just knew it was beautiful.
Iceland didn't reply, instead he took his other hand and looked directly into Japan's eyes. They shone and the moon was reflected in them.
"Beautiful" was all he say, feeling his cheeks go red as he said that, but he felt like it had to be said, such view couldn't go unnoticed. Japan had to know.
"Thank you" he said, smiling again and leaning forward to kiss the other on the lips, making it an even more magical moment.
After that, the two of them decided to sit on a blanket the Japanese had brought and looked at the sky. Japan was resting on Iceland's chest while both felt like the whole universe was just them and they had no worries or memories. Just them and the night sky.