Disclaimer: I do not own Kim possible or the couple. It rightly belongs to it's owner!

Kim Possible actually dates Ron in the cartoon in secondary school. So the pairing isn't created by the fans because it happened in the cartoon itself.

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n a dark, frosty night Kim Possible and Ron Stoppable got drunk and had sex in a dirty motel after a crazy night out in a night club down town.

They bumped into eachother in the club around 11:00pm, whilst Kim was grinding to the heavy music in the background. Ron had just become drunk and carried a big, green, alcoholic drink to Kim. Unaware that he could have alcohol posioning if he drank anymore. She drank it and that made her totally drunk, after she had already had 10 alcoholic drinks. Then, they began to go crazy, drink a little more and dance with eachother till 2:00am.

Later on they had managed to go to a motel and pay to sleep in a rom for the night. They got to the room, drank some alcohol that they hid in Kim's bag and then they had un-protected sex. But they didn't kow, they were drunk out of the minds.

When the sun rose up at 6:00am, Kim and Ron was laid in the same bed, snuggled up together. Ron had his arms wrapped around Kim's thin waist and Kim had her hands under her head, as she snored little, sweet snores. But then her eyes twitched and she slowly woke up, her arms moved causing Ron to slowly wake up too.

Kim sat up on the edge of the bed and Ron did the same but on the opposite side of the bed. They both stretched and turned around to find eachother.

"Who the hell are you?" Kim shouted, jumped off of the bed in shock.

"Ron. Who the hell are you?" Ron replied, getting off the bed quite fast.

"I'm Kim. Why are we both here?" Kim asked, scratching her head and looking around.

"I'm not sure. Last thing i knew was that i was in a night club, having fun and then bringing adrink to a hot girl" Ron replied, looking around the room.

"And i was dancing and drinking with a boy, then everything is else is a blurr" Kim remembered.

"Wait!..." Ron suddenly shouted "That girl was you! Oh my God"

"Oh my god, it was you!" Kim replied "Then we did it..."

"Looks like it, Kim" Ron sighed.

"I'm leaving" Kim said, quickly putting on her shoes, grabbing her bag and running out of the motel and heading home.

Luckily she knows the motel and only lives down the road, Ron lived a little further but it wasn't a long walk.

Ron went and paid for the stay which totalled upto £15.00. Then headed home, thinking about the crazy night and Kim.

"She was pretty. But i can't believe we had sex! It's ridiculous. That's the power of booze, i guess" Ron talked to himself as he walked home, his hands in his pockets and his hair swaying in the warm, morning breeze.

The sun shortly rose up from behind the green hilsl in the distance, the time was 8:00am. Ron had arrived home and Kim would have already arrived home.

Ron opened the door, stepped inside the borch and slammed the door behind him with his foot. He slung his bag on the floor and yelled "Mom!"

His mum came running and asked "What's wrong, Ron?"

"Make me some coffee" Ron ordered, holding his because he was shouting to loud and it didn't seem to mix with his hangover.

"Okay, honey" his mum replied "By the way, Ron. Where have you been all night?"

"None of your business, mom!" Ron shouted with a slight moan "Go make me some coffee and bring it upto my room"

Ron stomped off upto his room, his mum quickly went to the kitchen and began to make him some coffee. Ron entered his room and quickly went and sat on his bed. He felt something crackle in his pocket and looked at it with an odd look on his freckley, pail face. HE reached into his pocket and pulled out a scrunched up piece of paper. It was folded so he opened it and it had some words on it. He lifted it upto the light for some reason and it read:

To My Ronny-kins,

Kimmy-cat's number 0114 2285492.

Love you, , Kim.

"Who the hell i-" Ron paused as it just clicked into his brain who it was.

"Her? She gave me her number? Cool" Ron chuckled, folding the paper up and placing it on his desk infront of him.

He laid back on his bed and sighed. He was relaxing and chilling in his room when he vaguely heard his mum.

"Ron! Your coffee is ready"

So he got up and headed downstairs to get it, hopefully it would release his hangover.