Sora smiled at Kairi like he was up to something, and then disappeared into the Secret Place. She followed, and was shocked at what he'd done--there had to be thousands of glitterstones here! How had he found them all? Tears filled her eyes at the thought. It was their anniversary, and he'd remembered.
Granted, it had only been three months, but it was the sweetest notion.
He pulled her over to a corner with a knife and a plate, and pulled a Poupu Fruit from behind his back. "Sora…," Kairi whispered, and he smiled sheepishly. "Well, I'd say 'Kairi, with the sharing of this fruit, I give you my future, past, present, and heart,' but we don't know that last one hasn't already happened, so all I can say is, 'I love you, will you share this with me?'"
Kairi kissed him gently, and nodded. He put her hands around the handle of the blade, and wrapped his own around hers, standing behind her, and together, they cut the fruit. Sora took half, and so did Kairi, and they sat on a rock, feeding it to each other as the custom was. The fruit was sweet, as was the aftertaste, and Kairi leaned forward, wanting to taste it on Sora's mouth, and kissed him.
And now their fate was sealed in body as well as words.