Kairi breathed in the sweet scent of coconuts and pineapples. The fragrance seemed to dance all around her, caressing her mind into utter bliss. She loved it here on this island. She gently turned her mind back into reality and focused on the canvas in front of her.

She gracefully lifted her hand and stroked a section of it.

" What's it suppose to be?" The spiky haired man sitting beside her asked.

Kairi smiled to herself, and lovingly replied , " You'll find out soon enough."

Sora relaxed and climbed behind her, pulling her back wards into his chest. Kairi wasn't surprised, she had been used to it by now, after all they were married now. Their mothers had disagreed about a marriage at the young age of 19 but that didn't stop them, they didn't even hesitate.

" Why don't you just tell me?" Sora replied.

"'Cause it's a surprise."

Sora turned the woman's body so that she was facing his. He gently swept kisses over her neck, slowly rising and touched her lips.

" What about now?"

"Hmmm, no."

Sora thought for a moment then started to sing quietly.

Lips, ripe as the berries in June.

Red the rose, Red the rose.

Skin, pale as the light of the moon.

Gently as she goes.

Eyes, blue as the sea and the sky.

Water flows, Water flows.

Heart burning like fire in the night.

Gently as she goes.

Kairi was smiling, thinking of the night Sora wrote her that song. It was the day he got back from his " saving the worlds" adventure, he said that it reflected her perfectly. She realized that she loved him that night.

Kairi groaned and , defeated, replied " Okay you got me."

Sora grinned in victory. " Tell me."

" Well," Kairi said pointing to a figure on the painting, "that is a pregnant woman." She danced her had to the second figure, " This is the father felling the child in the mothers belly."

Sora was confused, "OK, but why did you draw this?"

Kairi gently rose from his chest, leading Sora with her. She stood and placed his hand on her stomach.

Sora's eyes widened. "K-K-Kairi . . .are . . . you . . ."

Kairi smiled. Sora lifted his gaze from her body into her gorgeous blue eyes. He cupped her chin and pulled her into a passionate kiss.

Love in it's truest form has no language or words, it just has a thousand and one actions we all wish we could describe.

Short and sweet! Hope you enjoyed it! The song sora sang is gently as she goes. Plz review! J