Chapter Text
Kairi leaned against the railing of her balcony overlooking the dark expanse of the town. While some street lights remained on, many of the houses had turned their porch lights off, bathing Destiny Islands in the soft kind of darkness, the kind that soothed the stresses of the day and promised rest. She stretched, crop top rising to tickle her ribs, and smiled at the night.
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A soft rustling below caught her attention.
“Hey,” someone called out quietly.
Kairi brought her hands down and leaned over the balcony. Below, standing in her front yard stood Sora and Riku, the former grinning a wide grin.
Kairi glanced at the side of the house: it was silent and dark. She turned back to them and waved them up. She watched the boys pull themselves up the porch. In the past, they had stumbled a lot, nearly falling off the rocking chair trying to get one of the blocks that stood out from the support beams that helped hold up the balcony. But this time, they managed it relatively easily. Kairi reached out her hand and pulled each one of them up the last part of the way.
“You know, next time you can just use the ladder,” Kairi said.
“What ladder?” Riku asked.
Kairi pointed to a rolled up ladder, propped up in the corner.
“You didn’t toss that down,” Sora whined, but he smiled at Kairi’s giggle. “Thanks a lot, Kairi.”
Kairi smiled, watching Sora launch himself into a purple beanbag.
“Mmm,” he said with a lazy smile, closing his eyes, arms crossed behind his head. “I missed this.”
Kairi popped into her room and grabbed a couple of pillows. She tossed one over to Riku who had settled on the ground comfortably; he caught it without missing a beat. Kairi flashed Riku a smile who shook his head, his own eyes twinkling before she launched the other pillow at Sora.
Sora let out a yelp and fell off the beanbag. “Hey!”
Kairi and Riku immediately raced over and covered Sora’s mouth. She glanced at her parents’ side of the house but it remained dark, her father’s snores still faintly audible. She let out a sigh of relief and both she and Riku pulled away.
“I thought you said your parents were asleep,” Sora said.
“They are.” Kairi fell back into a hammock, rocking lazily. “But that doesn’t mean they won’t wake up. I don’t think they’d be very happy to find two teenage boys in my room after midnight.”
Even in the dark, Kairi could tell Sora blushed bright red. Riku chuckled before he reached into his pack, crossed across his chest. He pulled out a couple of small items.
“Heads up.”
Kairi reached up and caught hers. This time, Sora did as well, catching it with one hand without even looking. He threw it up in the air once with a flourish and caught it again before opening his eyes.
“Is this-” Sora started saying, eyes wide.
Riku smiled. “Mom’s mango sticky rice onigiri.”
Sora hissed out a gleeful yes, unwrapping it and stuffing his face. Kairi laughed and gently undid the banana leaf wrapping and nibbled at the edge. She wanted to devour it, but a dessert like this deserved to be savored. She rocked back and forth on the hammock, licking her fingers occasionally to make sure she didn’t let any bit of mango and sugar go.
“Got another one?”
Kairi looked up to see Sora grinning at Riku, hands outstretched. A lone grain of rice sat on the corner of his mouth.
Riku snorted. “Should’ve taken it slower.”
Sora groaned and fell back on the bean bag. “But it was too goooood.”
Riku shrugged as a response.
Kairi smiled, wrapping the second half of her onigiri up, and laying down on the hammock. With a gentle wiggle, she was swaying back and forth comfortably, humming to herself. She closed her eyes, listening to the frogs ribbiting and crickets chirping.
“It’s different, being back,” Riku said softly.
“Yeah,” Sora agreed. “I mean it’s nice, not saying it’s not...” Sora fell into silence.
Kairi could imagine the boys staring off in the distance. Sure enough, she opened an eye to find them both sitting quietly, Sora looking towards the play island, Riku gazing at the town.
“You’re different,” Kairi said quietly.
Both Riku and Sora turned to look at her.
“You both went and had these big adventures and Destiny Islands slept for half of it.” She lifted her legs off the hammock so she was sitting on it instead of laying down. “Meanwhile, you both became...well, heroes.”
Riku rubbed his arm awkwardly. “I don’t know if I’d call myself a hero-”
Sora pouted. “Hey! You closed the door to darkness to keep us safe.” He grinned. “Sounds pretty heroic to me.”
Riku smiled. “I guess.” He turned back to Kairi. “But you’re right...We changed and Destiny Islands stayed the same.”
Sora’s grin faded and his shoulders slumped, glancing at his house a short walk away. “It changed a lot for me…” he said quietly.
Riku flinched. “I didn’t mean…” He sighed. “I’m sorry.”
Sora shook his head, hands up defensively. “No, I didn’t mean it that way.” He rubbed at his face really quickly before flashing them a smile. “It’ll be fine.” He glanced back at his house.
Kairi and Riku exchanged a look, frowning.
“Sora, you know it’s okay if it’s hard right now, right?” Kairi said. “You don’t have to pretend.”
Sora rubbed the back of his head, avoiding their gaze.
Riku nodded. “We’re your friends. Isn’t that what we’re here for?”
Sora looked at the ground, rubbing the edges of his eyes once more before he gave them a genuine smile, sniffling once. “Thanks, guys.” He leaned back on the bean bag. “I’m okay right now.”
“You’ll tell us if you’re not?” Kairi asked.
But Riku was the one who answered, giving Kairi a smile. “Yeah, Sora knows he can count on us.”
Sora nodded.
They settled into a comfortable silence again. Kairi looked over the horizon. The green star was about a finger or two off the line of the water, just like their friends at Disney Castle had said it would be.
“Looks like it’ll be soon,” Kairi said. “Should we start heading up?”
Riku stood up and motioned for Kairi to go first. She walked to the corner of her balcony where she had stacked a couple of large crates. She pressed her hands on them first, lifting herself up. Other than the teensiest movement, the crates held sturdy. She looked back at the boys and grinned before climbing up, and pushing herself onto the wooden roof. Some parts would need replacing soon. Kairi could feel soft moss in areas.
Sora followed next, adjusting his tank top and laying down beside Kairi. When Riku climbed onto the roof, he stood at the edge, looking out at the town.
“You know, you could break my roof,” Kairi said, patting the space beside her.
Riku turned back and shook his head with a smile before sitting down. “So...the king really said this isn’t something to worry about? They really won’t be worlds in danger?”
Kairi nodded. “I’m sure.” She gave Riku a cheeky grin. “But I’m sure you can call King Mickey and confirm again if you’d like. It’s only super late at night.”
Sora chuckled, placing his hands behind his head and looking up at the sky.
“No, I believe you,” Riku said, leaning back. He lifted one hand and looked at the roof. “Your roof needs replacing-”
“I know.” Kairi said and she laid down, wiggling around. “But not tonight.”
“If we fall through-”
“Then we’re just another star falling,” Kairi said with a laugh.
Riku frowned. “Kairi-”
“Look!” Sora called out before his eyes widened. He lowered his voice. “Look up.”
Kairi looked to the heavens and gasped. Lights streaked through the sky every few seconds, mostly in simple white lights, but occasionally with the barest hints of red, yellow, orange, even blue. Riku murmured an awed “Wow.”
Kairi reached her hands towards Sora and Riku’s and she felt them immediately take hers, fingers intertwined. They stared as the sky came down in brilliant colors, hand in hand, until the stars were still once more.
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“So why’d you ask me to come over?” Riku said. He had his eyes closed, a relaxed smile on his face. “Did you just need someone to practice a braid on?”
“I don’t need practice, Riku,” she tugged one of his silver locks. “I’m a master braider.”
Riku snorted to himself. “That so?”
“That is so.” Kairi pulled back some more of his hair, gently twisting it with the others. “Your hair is always getting in your face. I thought you’d want to see the world again. I bet you didn’t even realize the sky is green now.”
“Liar.”
“Maybe, but you wouldn’t know.” She tickled his nose with a stray strand of hair. “You’re too lost in your bangs.”
This time, Riku let out a loud laugh.
Kairi smiled, continuing to work, undoing parts of the braid only to do them again. They settled into easy silence. He must’ve known she was undoing and redoing his hair; even Riku would’ve known this was taking too long, but he didn’t say a word, his breathing slow and easy. It was exactly what he needed. But she had kept it going too long.
“Well, the truth…” Kairi started tying a small rope along the bottom of his braid, “The truth is when I’m having a bad day, my dad braids my hair. And it’s just something we do together. You’ve seen how long my parents’ hair is...It’s just...a family tradition.”
Riku hummed in thought. “A family tradition.” He opened one eye. “And you called me?”
Kairi’s gaze softened. “Yeah...you’re family, Riku.”
Riku looked at her with a slightly surprised expression, before he mirrored her smile. “Yeah…”
Kairi patted her knees and stood up. “All done.”
Riku tugged at his braid, that same relaxed smile still sitting on his face. But then he looked up and cleared his throat. “I think it’s coming undone.”
The braid looked impeccable if Kairi said so herself. She imitated his tone from earlier. “That so?”
He nodded, copying her cadence. “That is so. I think it needs to be redone.”
Kairi pulled the rope, undoing his braid before ruffling his hair, mussing it up until it stood up on at all ends, Riku’s laugh echoing through the air.
“Well would you look at that,” Kairi said, crossing her arms. “You’re right. Guess we gotta start all over.”
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“You’re supposed to add the chilis at the end,” Sora said, looking at the large pan with distress.
“Not the way my mom makes it.” Riku stirred the chili pieces roasting them so the air became hot and brought tears to the trio’s eyes.
Kairi added a few more logs to the fire, bringing her hands out before the embers stung her fingers. She fell back on the ground, enjoying the smell of the onions, sweet basil, garlic, and chili. Curry-making was an art on their archipelago of islands and though she had never properly learned, every Destiny Islander knew at least some variation of a spicy curry. Today was a day when the three of them would try their own blend, their own way of making it, out on the play island with a makeshift stove. She pulled out a little pouch of spices and dipped her fingers in.
“Don’t you dare.”
Kairi looked up to find Sora with his hand outstretched.
“We need that.”
She held his gaze silently and unflinchingly brought a pinch of the blend towards her mouth.
“Kairi...”
Still straight-faced, she put the pinch in her mouth before her mouth puckered up and she held her mouth, fanning it.
“I told you-”
“Kidding!” Kairi straightened up, grinning, and closing the little pouch. The spices were hot, but not hot enough to make her cry out. Just enough to make the dish enjoyable. “It’s good. Wanna try?”
Sora tilted his head, taking a step forward.
“We need those to cook,” Riku warned.
Kairi looked at Riku who was focused on the pan, still stirring and sauteeing the food. She turned back to Sora, holding his gaze until his eyes lit up with mischief.
She mouthed “Catch.”
He nodded and Kairi tossed him the spices.
“Guys what are you-”
Sora quickly opened the pouch, poured a couple of pinches into his own mouth before racing towards Riku.
Riku got in a defensive position, preparing to defend the pan.
“Oh no you-”
“Think fast!” Sora called, turning around to toss the spices to Kairi as Riku tackled him.
Kairi was already on her feet, catching it with one hand and racing over to the pan.
“Kairi!” Riku called.
But she was already pouring half the contents into the pan. Immediately, the fire burst around the edges of the pan and the trio let out screams and shrieks of surprise, falling back.
The fire died back down and the overwhelming smell of curry and chili filled the island air.
Riku coughed sitting up on the floor. Sora, who had fallen beside him when tackled, tried to sit up, but Riku gently pushed back on his head to knock him back over again.
“It’s going to be too spicy,” Riku said, shaking his head.
“No such thing, Riku. No such thing.” Kairi dipped her finger into the pot, hissing at the temperature but pulling out a pinky dipped in curry. She tasted it. It stung her tongue before exploding into a diverse combination of flavors. “You both need to try this.” She dipped the spoon and brought it over to them, kneeling beside them.
They each took a turn tasting it. Kairi was glad to see Sora’s face burst into his signature grin.
“That’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted.”
Riku’s eyes were watering but he nodded.
Sora grinned again. “Aw Riku, don’t tell me you can’t handle the heat anymore.”
Kairi dropped her voice, dramatically making a fist. “It’s the darkness, Sora. It heightened his sense of smell...at the expense of his taste buds’ strength. They never recovered.”
Riku looked up, looking at Kairi stoically.
Kairi immediately felt guilt build in her stomach. “Riku, I’m sorr-”
The side of his mouth twitched into a smirk and he pulled the back of her hood so she fell back on the sand too. Kairi let out a shriek of mirth before bursting into laughter. Sora soon joined her.
Riku stood up, looking down at Kairi and Sora who were still engulfed in waves of laughter. He shook his head with a smile. “You two are hopeless.”
Sora stopped laughing and grinned slyly. “And your curry is burning.”
Sure enough, there was smoke coming out of the pan.
“Shit!” Riku ran back, leaving Sora and Kairi to lose another battle against a fit of giggles.
Sora finally composed himself enough and wiped his eye, standing up and pulling Kairi to her feet.
“Man, I can’t wait to send a plate to Donald and Goofy.”
Kairi tilted her head. “Do they like curry?”
Sora smiled cheekily. “Goofy does. Donald does too...when it’s not spicy.”
“You going to tell them how hot it is, right?”
Sora smiled, putting his hands behind his head. “Now Kairi, what type of person do you think I am? I’m not mean.”
Kairi smiled.
Sora slowed down. “Buuut, you’ve always said I forget things. It wouldn’t be the first time I forget to label something.”
Kairi laughed, nudging him in the side. “You’re bad.” She paused. “Sooo...how possible would it be to get a picture of them trying it?”