Disclaimer: I own nothing of Kim Possible all belongs to Disney. This story is just for my enjoyment of writing.

Forbidden Fruit

"So you're going to be gone for a whole week?" She asked playfully while sitting on his bed waiting for her best friend to finish packing all his scattered clothing on the floor into his briefcase. She watched as he struggled to place every article of clothing into the medium size bag. A small giggle escaped her. Ron's antics however small always made her laugh.

Sighing the blonde jumped on the briefcase hoping for the best, Rufus groaned in his owner's pocket from the shaking, "Yea KP mom and dad want to go see the Grand Canyon and what not and I'm stuck going." Finally the briefcase closed under the pressure applied by his constant jumping, "Booyah!" He proclaimed kicking the accursed bag against the wall.

'Boom'

All his garments flushed out the bag spreading across the room again and some landed on Kim's head- His spare red jersey shirt to be exact. Covering half her head Kim pulled off the crimson shirt ruffling up her hair a bit. The smile on her face still hadn't disappeared. If anything this made her happier than before.

"I told you- you should fold your clothes next time Ron." Again she playfully announced earning a little grunt from the head to toe covered blonde.

Shaking the articles of clothing off his person Ron began throwing them back within his briefcase, "Me fold clothes? Never gonna happen KP and you know it. You can't change the Ron man anymore than you could change the color of the sky." He remarked with Rufus nodding in agreement, 'Yea no change…'

She rolled her eyes, arms crossed, still holding onto the red shirt with a smile to match his, "Do you even know why the sky's blue Ron?" She asked.

The blonde stopped throwing clothes into his briefcase thinking of a reason, "Uh because there was a big splash in the ocean? And some of the water didn't fall back down?" Ok even that was dumb Ron thought but Kim happily expressed how dumb that truly was.

Leaning back on his bed clutching her ribs was a giggling who couldn't stop to save her life. She laughed long and hard against her friends to pleads to stop it. No luck. Ron's eyes glared small daggers.

With most clothes within the case the blonde folded his hands, "Hey C'mon Kim it wasn't that stupid." He whined but Kim didn't stop her laughing, "Kim…" Nope nothing all he got was the unbridled laughter of his best friend. The way she laughed at him, the way she closed her eyes laying on his bed not seeing him, the way- the way her midriff was exposed. A small devious thought entered his mind. Payback time.

"Ok fine then don't stop laughing…" He trailed off acting innocent enough trying very hard to hide his smug look, his hands hovering over her bare midriff.

Still laying down on his bed Kim's laughter amped down, "Chill out Ron I was just…" That's when Kim noticed Ron's hands above her vulnerable tummy. Kim's eyes widen in shock as she looked him in the eyes. She knew what was coming and gulped in wait, "Ron?"

Giving his best mad scientist expression Ron's fingers twitched, "I'll give you something to laugh about Kimberly Ann Possible!" Before she could do anything his fingers assaulted her belly tickling every weak spot Ron knew. Kim's hands immediately tried to shield her stomach but Ron's finger were relentless.

"Ron- haha stop pl-please…" She begged in between laughs her pushing doing no good. The blonde didn't falter however and continued attacking Kim eventually pinning both her hands with one of his. Left completely exposed and unguarded Ron assaulted Kim's stomach with his magic fingers, "Noo-haha please I-I'm going to to…"

"Who's the ranging tickled champ say it!" Ron asked an over delighted Kim. She struggled against his hand but the constant tickling robbed her of any of her serious strength. She was at his mercy, "Come on KP say it…'Say Ron Stoppable is the greatest!'"

Shaking her head the auburn girl held her own, "Ne-never haha…" Kim couldn't give in that would mean she would lose and she never loses- never. Instead she had to hold her own.

Ron playfully smirked, "Fine then I got now problem then." He answered poking every one of her soft spots. Then Ron started trailing his fingers right for Kimberly's Achilles heel, the softest and most ticklish spot below her belly button. Kim's stopped breathing for a split second. She knew where Ron was heading.

"Ok ok Ron I'll haha say it…" The blonde stopped cheerfully smiling at her with a devious look.

"Well I'm waiting." He easily proclaimed still holding her down.

Kim grunted a little she hated losing, "Fine you Ron Stoppable are the great–"

"Ronald we're leaving now!" His parents voiced echo from below his room interrupting Kim's declaring loss. Ready to leave Jean and Dean were very impatient. Just like how Ronald is most of the time.

They were leaving now? That means that! Kim smirked victoriously, "Looks like you have to go now Ron." The hold Ron had on Kim's hands stiffened, "To bad to any second longer and you would've won." She teased, "Oh well maybe next time."

Ron's smile faded away, "I'll get you next time…" And then it returned, "Kimberly Ann Possible!"

Her eye lids lowered with her smile becoming quite inviting, "I look forward to it…" She breathed to him slowly. She didn't know why she said it so alluringly it just sort of slipped out on her part.

They stayed there for a few seconds not saying a word to one another only looking into their eyes. Suddenly the room became warm very fast…Almost too fast. The position Ron found himself in with Kim quickly escalated from playfully harmless to well flustering. To have fully held Kim's hands down during the tickle fight the blonde had needed to bend over to keep her hands at bay, forgetting for the moment that his face hovered above hers without anything stopping him. Stopping him from doing what? He didn't get to ponder on that sitch for too long.

"Ron I said we're leaving now! If we don't get to the airport in time we'll miss out flight! Hurry up!" His parents yelled again making Ron let go of Kim quickly and run to grab his bag.

"Alright I'll be down in a sec!" He turned over to Kim who now sat straight up on his bed closer to his pillow. He eyed for a moment before his eyes fell upon to an article of clothing on top of his pillow, "KP could you get those pants for me?" He asked innocently completely forgetting what happened a few seconds ago.

She nodded shrugging her shoulders a bit, "Uh yea sure…" Reaching and grabbing the shirt she moved the pillow slightly unearthing something behind it. Her eyes fell upon the object scanning the words written in clear bold letters across the surface. She was astonished before she looked at Ron who didn't notice her looking at anything, "Here you go Ron." She tossed him his pants without as much as a care.

Catching the article of clothing the blonde stuffed the rest into his briefcase and swiftly ran downstairs forgetting about Kim at the moment. Leaving her alone Kim's eyes quickly rescanned the object of interest below Ron's pillow. He didn't, he couldn't, but he did. She grabbed it observing it deciding whether to–

"Kim!" Ron's voice called out from downstairs calling her to leave interrupting her from her thoughts, "Hurry up you got to go we need to lock up!" He yelled.

Startled Kim quickly answered, "Coming!" The object still remained in her hands and she hadn't decided what yet to do. Wait what? Since when did she have to decide what to do? All she needed to do was place it back below his pillow and leave it like nothing happened. And she did just that.

Getting up Kim made her way to the door when her thoughts crept on her again attacking her 'Do the right thing' inner self. 'Take it' was all she heard it say, "No it will be wrong…'Take it'…no I can't…'Take it'…Nope there's no reason to…'Take it'…It's an invasion of privacy!"

'It'll be fun.' Her inner voice proclaimed causing her to stop her last step out of Ron's room, 'Think about it. He'll be gone for a week plenty of time to–'

Kim shook her head in detest trying to hush up her inner thoughts, "No it's wrong! It's bad! It's it's…"

'He will never know.' The voiced deeply echoed.

In a blur everything happened. She didn't know how when or why but Kim had dashed out of Ron's house barely saying goodbye. Waving goodbye with one free hand Kim quickly paced herself home with an uncertain look on her face. The Stoppables waved back a little confused. They didn't know why Kimberly suddenly left so fast. Honestly they thought she would've hugged them goodbye. Shrugging they didn't have much time to dwell over the small things. They had a flight to catch.

Packing the bags into their car Jean and Dean sat waiting for Ronald to get in. When he did he looked confused with Rufus scratching his head with him. Concerned Dean shrugged over, "What's wrong son?" He asked nicely.

The blonde stopped rubbing his head, "Nothing really…" His parents shrugged starting the engine. Distracted Ron turned to Rufus giving him an equally puzzled look, "You saw it to didn't you buddy?" Rufus nodded, "Why would KP take my shirt?"

Once Ron's family was out of view Kim ran straight home clutching the object within Ron's red jersey. Flaps of the sleeve was move through the wind as to the auburn girl's hair as she ran home and straight through the door to her room avoiding the rest of the fam. She closed her door locking it and went straight towards her bean bag chair. There she was plopped in her bean bag chair way across the other side of her room away from her peering door with her legs couched up together. The object on her hands securely held against her stomach like it was part of her. Tucked away beneath the red jersey she borrowed for no one else to see. Every available space in her room the girl's eyes scanned making sure no other presence was known. Her eyes twilled back and forth guilt ridden already. Every second she spent holding the object made her second guess her actions, but the deed was already done.

Deciding the odds were with her she closed her blinds avoiding the sunlight or any wandering eyes that might be lurking by. The object still never leaving her grasp even within that short amount of time. Darkness quickly filled her room, but not to the point she couldn't see. Some light still shed through the light fabric creating a soft after glow. It was nice and soft, but she didn't feel like enjoying the sensation for any moment. All she felt was guilt and…and a peak of curiosity.

Kim Possible has done a bad thing. She crossed a line she never thought she crossed. And to further make matters worse she crossed a line involving her best friend; Ron. The guilt consumed her to the point of considering returning the object back before any would discover its disappearance. Easy right? No. Quickly she discovered the apple doesn't fall to far from the tree. And no matter how hard she tried not to look the curiosity was building inside her- Painfully. Her curiosity at that one moment proved to stronger than guilt. Funny she scowled the tweebs many times for taking hers, but now here she was buried deep in her comfortable bean bag chair and in her thoughts. The temptation was just too great for the teen hero to have resisted at that moment. A moment of weakness- just like the tweebs.

Kim sat there holding the object in her shaking hands. She bit her lip as she re-read the words etched across the surface…

Ron Stoppable's Diary.

A/N: Whoa how could she just take Ron's...I need a minute here.