Hello, this is my first take on writing fanfic on Kim/Ron fandom.

I do not own Kim Possible in anyway. All rights are owned by Disney and its affiliation. Again I own nothing.


Kim Possible was watching Agony County reruns with her brothers when the Kimmunicator beeped. Yes after 2 years after her graduation from Middleton High, the tweebs finally matured a bit, just a tiny bit. Without really looking at the screen, she greeted expecting that Wade was the one on the other end. And just like always (okay most of the time) she was right.

"Kim emergency!"

"What is it Wade?" giving the techno boy her attention. She could see on the screen that Wade was cowering under a table. There were scream of terrors on the background and shattering glasses. Knowing for a fact that it was the 'boys night out' which consisted of Larry her cousin, Felix her highschool friend, Wade, Ron and some of Ron's close friend in college and his previous highschool teammates, she couldn't help but raised an eyebrow.

"What did you do?" Kim's suspicious voice went out.

"It's Ron. I tried to stop them Kim, I swear but they wouldn't listen."

"He isn't?" Kim gasped as the realization hit her.

"He is"

"I'm on my way." with that Kim placed the Kimmunicator back in her jeans and went upstairs to change into her super suit before getting her boyfriend.

Driving her sloth, Kim was panicking inside. She clearly told the boys not to do it, never ever to do it. She only had one experienced of Ron being like that and it wasn't pretty at all. Ron almost ruined half of the Possible's house. She trusted Ron would be able resist the temptation, but when there are plenty of egotistical guys around him, well bad things happen. Not to mention this kind of a bad thing happens in a rare, no take over the world night.

While still in the parking lot, she could see people fleeing the bar, frightened. She also noticed that some of them were actually the guys her boyfriend was supposed to hang out tonight. If she weren't such in a hurry, she would have scolded them for getting all of them into this kind of sitch. Oh how she dislike some of them right now. She made a mental note to add them on her murder list if she ever becomes berserk.

The inside of the bar was practically ruined. All of the tables were broken, probably from people trying to stop Ron. Chairs were disarray and some things were floating around. Yup it was official; Ron was out of it drunk.

"Ron!" she shouted and she swears almost everyone's face turned hopeful upon her arrival. Ron looked back at her, with that look that says he doesn't recognize her. Why does he have to release his MMP when he's drunk? Can't he just pass out unconscious like other people? It would have been easier than actually fighting with him. Again, she remembered the last time she fought a drunken state Ron Stoppable. She got a bruise from it. Way too many bruises than the ones she received from Shego during their encounters. Of course he did apologize for it after he sobered up. It actually took him a week not to touch her again which frustrated her. She needs her doze of Ronshine as much as possible, especially now that they were a thousand miles away from each other.

"Ron, snap out of it." she calmly said. For a moment his blue aura started dying down but was forced back up when an idiot threw a bottle at his head. Kim eyed the idiot. If she had the time she would kick the guy square in his head for throwing a bottle to Ron. Instead of waiting for the aura to go back to its original fire like state, she somersaulted and kicked Ron on the face. When they were close enough, she used a Taser on him. She would have to apologize for that when he sobered up.

"Wade, give me something to tie him with." Quick to response, Wade handed her a grappling wire. Done with the task at hand, she eyed the remaining brave souls who were responsible of Ron's condition.

"I taught I told you guys not to make him drunk?!" she scolded.

"I warned them Kim" Wade said. He was there the first time a thing like this happened.

"Felix?"

"I had nothing to do with it."

"Tiny?"

"The guys dared him." Kim sighed in defeat. It was pointless pointing fingers now. The damage was done and Ron has to pay for it literally. It was a good thing Ron still receives money from his nacho invention though most of it was being used for her and his college tuition fees. Ron insisted that he'd pay for her fees.

"Just help me get him inside the sloth."

Putting Ron inside the car was easy task due to Tiny's help, but they lost parted ways and now Kim was alone in getting him out of the car and inside her house. It was not safe to let him stay in his house. Hanna though a ninja baby is still 3 years old.

"Rufus watch over him okay. I'll get dad and the tweebs." The naked mole rat nodded in assurance.

With an obvious reluctance on her father's side, Ron was permitted to sleep in Kim's room since he was too drunk to do anything funny as he put it. Ron lay helplessly on her bed. She had long gone untie the boy who was sounding asleep. Now Kim knew what she needed to do but the mere thought of it made her blush wildly. 16 years of knowing Ron, 3 years of dating and she hadn't even tried to undress him. Sure they switched brains back in highschool, but it was a different case. Yup, it was a different sitch. And besides, from the start of their dating life they both decided to keep their individual chastity until their wedding day or until they were both prepared for it. Kim was just thankful Ron was understanding boyfriend all that time. So here she is, trying to undress her drunken boyfriend.

"Ron stop fighting"

"Don't. I have...I have a (hic) girlfriend."

"Do you have another girlfriend Stoppable?" she teased at him. Though he wouldn't be able to remember this conversation tomorrow.

"I wouldn't cheat on KP." If he wasn't drunk, she would have been hurt/ annoyed that he didn't recognized her. And yet in a drunkard state he was able to reject any advancement on him. (It wasn't really advancement but that's beside the point.)

"Goodnight Ron." with that she decided to let Ron be, kissed him on his cheeks and scooted next to him with a very content smile.

Kim woke up earlier than usual. She wasn't going to lie but Ron's presence on her bed made her feel a bit tingly and well naughty. Years and years of sexual tension building up on you could do that to your own person. She looked at her boyfriend. He was curled up in a ball, hugging a pillow instead of her. She frowned, what could the pillow have that her boyfriend chooses to hug it instead of her? Wait, did she just gotten jealous over a pillow?

"Whatever." She whispered to herself. Ron was cuter that way anyway, it reminded her of that weird, awkward boy she met in pre-K. Thinking about it now, not much had changed really, and she couldn't have it any other way. She loved Ron because he was Ron. Suddenly, her said boyfriend stirred on his sleep. She thought that he was going to wake up, but then she heard that wretched sound, the sound of Ron throwing up on her bedroom floor.

"RON!"


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