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The sun spilt her waning light over the hill, for the day was almost up and she was tired. She paid no attention to the laughter that rang out as a young boy raced up the sloped landscape.

"Riku! Hurry up," he called down to his much slower, white haired friend. When the boy could see that he was clearly being ignored, he raced back down the hill, almost spilling the contents of the picnic basket over the grass. When he reached his friend, Riku, he began jumping up and down with excitement. He spoke so fast that his words were almost inaudible.

Riku attempted to settle down the overly energetic boy. He patted his friend's short, spiky brown hair.

He leaned down and whispered into his ear, "I thought we were too old for picnics." After all, he was eighteen already, and eighteen-year-olds are too old for picnics, right?

The younger boy shook his head, "Of course not silly! No one's EVER too old for anything! And anyways, I have a surprise for you, Riku!" The younger boy gave a short curtsy. He begged on the tips of his toes, "Please, Riku, pleeeeeaaaaase?"

Riku sighed, "Sora, can't you see that I'm tired?" A little smirk appeared on his lips.

Sora's expression darkened as he shook a finger at his friend, "Don't you DARE do that to me! We've been planning this for months!"

"You mean, YOU, were planning it for four months," Riku said, poking a slender finger at Sora's chest.

"I didn't say F-O-U-R months! I was just merely stating that I've been planning this for a while! And come on, Riku! It's my birthday," Sora whined miserably, "my birthday!"

"Then shouldn't I be the one giving you a surprise?" Riku asked and leaned over to give his friend a light kiss. Sora's eyes widened as he blushed a bright red. "Come on," Riku said, motioning with his head. He grabbed hold of Sora's hand and guided him up the hill, "Let's go."

Once there, Riku got the blanket out and laid it across the grass. Sora's legs shook a little as he sat down, pulling out the slightly shaken food. That kiss had made him more nervous, despite the simplicity of it. The sun smiled down on them, knowing the small secret Sora kept to himself.

Hidden behind the small stack of plates, lay a little blue ring box.