“Come on, Kira,” Daniel tugged at her wrist. “Just one kiss! You know you wanted to.” He waggled his eyes suggestively.

“When pigs fly,” she retorted, flicking her hair. “That’s when I will ever put my lips anywhere near yours.”

“Oh, please!” he pleaded as a shadow passed over his face. Looking up, he tugged at Kira’s wrist again.

“I said no!”

“No, look up.” Looking up, Kira’s face fell as a tiny piglet flew across the reddening sky. “Crap.”

Daniel wrapped his elbow around Kira’s neck and kissed her softly, before she smiled and pulled away. “I love you,” she whispered.

Daniel stepped back in shock before kissing her again. “Me too,” he whispered before whooping loudly: “I cannot beleive that just happened!”