A/N: Hello! Recently I have been watching a lot of Disney shows to cope with my Post-Potter Depression (in case you hadn't caught on, I'm a Harry Potter fan), and I am now in love with show Kickin' It because it's so "fresh". I have been looking up for the fanfiction of the show, and I have found out that Jack and Kim are a couple and after seeing all the fanfiction about them, I now ship them so hard and would like to contribute. This fanfiction is inspired by a Korean drama that has been released two years ago (yes I also like Korean dramas and music), and I hope you enjoy it a lot. Please do review - either praises or constructive feedback. I don't take flames, which is why anons are blocked in my review section.
The First
"I can't believe you Jack!" Kim shrieked, walking into the hallways. Jack, who was standing in front of his locker, turned around to see a fuming red Kim Crawford. "What did I do?" he asked, clueless. "Don't you play dumb with me, Jack!" She pointed, "You obviously went out of your way and sabotaged me in front of Brody by saying that I was a Ricky Weaver fan!" she screamed. The entire hallway turned to look at her, shocked. "Hey, I just said it to Brody, but you declared it to everyone in this hallway." Jack pointed out, smirking to himself. He patted her shoulder and walked away to his next class. "Two can play at this game, Jack," Kim mumbled to herself in an evil undertone. Kim walked up the hallway staircase and began to shout, "Hey everyone, did you know that Donna Tobin is the reason why Jack is failing English? He's so head-over-heels for her!" Kim squealed girlishly. The hallway was abuzz, and Jack stood frozen in his place. As he turned around to give Kim a threatening look, one of the cheerleaders, Grace, has already pulled Kim and whispered into her ear, to which Kim smiled and nodded fervently. Jack's eyes widened in embarrassment and ran up the stairs two at a time, and grabbed Kim's wrist while the other students fought to get more details from her.
"Jack! Jack, that hurts, let go!" Kim screamed as Jack dragged her to the back alley of the school, where the dumpster was located. "Jack! I said it hurts, don't you get it? Let go!" Kim cried again. Jack tossed her wrist violently, making her crash to the wall. "Let's make this quick, it reeks in here," Jack said in a mysterious undertone that suggested many emotions. "What do you want?" Kim cried again, holding her pained wrist. Jack glowered in a dangerously close distance to her, that if he came anymore closer the tips of their noses would have already been touching. "What?" Kim tried to hold her ground. Jack just kept staring at her, breathing heavily, his chest rising up and down. He tried to capture her eyes, but she was intently staring at his chest. "You're not going to-" she mumbled from the depths of her subconscious. "To what, Kim?" he replied, his voice hoarse and frightening. She remained silent after a few moments. "I... Whatever you do, I'm not scared! I can protect myself!" she replied, trying to push him away so that she could run off. But he wasn't fazed. In fact, his expression looked blank. 'No, Kim, don't look into his eyes, just don't,' she thought to herself. "You've embarrassed me in front of Brody," she began, turning her gaze from his chest to the ground. "So I just wanted to get even." she finished. "Are you sure that getting even with me is even a good idea?" Jack challenged, getting closer and closer. "Of course it is," Kim replied, firm. "Have you learned nothing from trying to get even with me? I will still try to one-up you, even though we're even." Jack chuckled, putting his hand to the wall for support. "I don't care! I'll still try to get even!" she declared. He drew his face nearer to hers. Just a little bit more... "Are you sure about that?" Jack asked, unmoved. "Of course I am!" Kim stomped her foot in disdain. "Let's see you try to get even with this then," he stated, and his lips brushed against hers, before probing further and kissing her.
Kim stood there, eyes wide and unbelieving. 'I-is Jack... what is happening?' Kim could not form one single coherent thought. The only thing on her mind was Jack, and the way his lips were pressed against hers, soft and gentle.
All too quickly, Jack pulled away. "I didn't think so." Jack whispered with a smirk on his face, and walked away.
Kim was finally alone in the back alley, too frozen to speak, too shaken to move, too numb to feel. She was even gasping for air! 'Come on Kim, pull yourself together!' she urged herself, but the only thing she did was touch her lips and stutter out the words, "K-kiss..."