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Title: Surprise
Words: 214
Notes: Cute and fluffy, just because I need fluff right now. RikuxSora-ish, child!Sora deciding that things need to be set straight for his Riku. In honor of December and the fact that I think Riku's birthday should be some time in December. When, I don't know. ^^;
Sora was surprised, nonetheless, when he had learned that Riku had never (never, ever, ever) had a birthday party. Not. One. The boy's parents had never been home to give him one - or so Sora had been told, at least.
He had come to a conclusion (after much plotting and begging for permission).
Action had to be taken. It was that simple.
He would throw Riku a birthday party himself.
It was the perfect plan, really.
The banners had been hung, the cake - as messy and collapsed as it was - had been baked (with Mom's help, of course), and the gifts, one from each of them, had been wrapped and neatly stacked on the living room table.
All that was needed now was the birthday boy himself.
An excited giggle escaped from Sora's small mouth, his hand claming over his lips to hold back the sounds as he glanced over the edge of the couch, eyes bright. He needed to stay quiet - if Riku heard him, then the surprise would be ruined.
He didn't want that.
Footsteps falling on old floor boards and Riku's tiny voice calling out his name made a rush of excitement fill his stomach, a smile breaking out onto his face.
"Sora?"
One...
"Where are you?"
Two...
"Hey..."
Three!
"Surprise!"
Title: Surprise
Words: 214
Notes: Cute and fluffy, just because I need fluff right now. RikuxSora-ish, child!Sora deciding that things need to be set straight for his Riku. In honor of December and the fact that I think Riku's birthday should be some time in December. When, I don't know. ^^;
Sora was surprised, nonetheless, when he had learned that Riku had never (never, ever, ever) had a birthday party. Not. One. The boy's parents had never been home to give him one - or so Sora had been told, at least.
He had come to a conclusion (after much plotting and begging for permission).
Action had to be taken. It was that simple.
He would throw Riku a birthday party himself.
It was the perfect plan, really.
The banners had been hung, the cake - as messy and collapsed as it was - had been baked (with Mom's help, of course), and the gifts, one from each of them, had been wrapped and neatly stacked on the living room table.
All that was needed now was the birthday boy himself.
An excited giggle escaped from Sora's small mouth, his hand claming over his lips to hold back the sounds as he glanced over the edge of the couch, eyes bright. He needed to stay quiet - if Riku heard him, then the surprise would be ruined.
He didn't want that.
Footsteps falling on old floor boards and Riku's tiny voice calling out his name made a rush of excitement fill his stomach, a smile breaking out onto his face.
"Sora?"
One...
"Where are you?"
Two...
"Hey..."
Three!
"Surprise!"
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Date: 2005-12-01 07:37 pm (UTC)*squishes*
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Date: 2005-12-02 03:42 am (UTC)*hug*