It was a Friday night at the the Bobby Wasabi Dojo in Seaford, California. Jack had asked Rudy for the keys to the dojo, a request granted. Jerry was flirting with girls somewhere in the mall. Milton was working on his homework, and probably his college application, despite the fact that he was three years early. Eddie was either practicing the cello, or at Mrs. King's Dance Academy, both of which he despised participating in. And Kim? She was also at the dojo. She wanted a late night workout, but she also wanted to watch Jack, something she'd never admit.
Jack and Kim were in the dojo, Jack in navy blue sweatpants and a pine tree green t-shirt. Kim was in blue Nike capris, and a grey t-shirt, her hair up in a ponytail. Jack was working on a new bo staff routine, and Kim was sparring with a dummy. The dojo was silent, except for the "hi-yahs" from Kim and groans from Jack. Jack completed his bo staff routine, and lifted his shirt to wipe the sweat from his face, exposing his toned, ripped abs. Kim turned around as Jack lifted his shirt, and she saw his abs. She groaned under her breath, but Jack still caught it. He smirked. He'd never tell anyone, but he liked Kim. He lowered his shirt. He caught Kim staring. "See something you like, Kimmy?" He teased the blonde.
"Uh- Don't call me Kimmy!" She yelled, walking up to him, and hitting his rock-solid abs. He smirked. She looked up, and realized how close they were. Her own eyes flicked from his to his lips, and back, another action not lost on Jack. He placed his hands on her hips, and slowly, gently kissed her.