Hey! I got the idea for this story from a dream I had. I sent a DM of it to one of my Twitter followers who loves Kick. The different thing about this story is that Kim is what Jack was supposed to be. Not a boy, but something Jack was supposed to do for someone. (Hint: R.O.S.) This is my first story.

The characters are all 17 (except Rudy, of course) and they look like they do in season 3 (my favorite season).

When a sentence isn't in italics, it's Kim. When it is in italics, it's Jack.

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Kim's P.O.V.

My name is Kim Beulah Crawford. My first full name is Kimberly. Call me that and I'll kick you where it hurts. I'm 17, and I live with the love of my life, my boyfriend, Jack Brewer. My mom let us live here on our own because she knows that one day, Jack and I will want to be alone. I'm a spy, but both me and Jack were supposed to be, but only I am instead. Either they think I'm a good fighter or they think I'm just some sexy chick. Probably the second thought, because they gave me an outfit that's entirely black and shows the top half of my chest and my neck, and I always wear my hair curled, lipstick, and my black heels, and Jack thinks I look real sexy in it. He thinks of me as a good girlfriend and as a babe. We've been dating for a year, and we haven't kissed yet! Well, I better go kick some jerks where it hurts.

Why is she so damn gorgeous? Her eyes are so sparkly, she has such an amazing smile, and her blonde hair..I NEED to make out with her for a few minutes before she leaves..

I was about to leave, when I felt Jack's hand hold mine. He turned me around, and he just stared into my eyes with his gorgeous eyes. Well, that's what it looked like. It kinda looked like he was staring at my mouth, too. -Were we going to kiss?! I hope so, because I really get tempted to kiss him.

She looks like she wants to be kissed. Of course she does, why do you think she always wears lip gloss/stick? I just held her hands, walked closer to her, and gently kissed her. I suppose she liked it, she was kissing back. She is one amazing kisser. Her lips were so soft, I could kiss her forever if I could. I got some big plans now..

WOW! That kiss felt amazing! Especially for our first. But 3 minutes? I'd want to kiss him forever! After we stopped, I smiled. That was better than Milton having kissing practice on me. Jack doesn't need to know about that..YET.

Smiling at Jack, I said, "I love you, Jack," I could tell he didn't want me to leave. He was still holding my hand. "Jack you need to let me go,"

"What I really don't want to do is let go OF you," He said. He's just madly in love with me.

"Jack let go of me!" I tried to get my hand loose, but he's still stronger than me.

"Gee..someone's a bit moody," He said, finally losing his grip of my wrist.

"Sweetie I'm sorry," I guess I am a bit moody..I shouldn't be after getting my first kiss with him. "I'll let you come with me."

***That night***

Boy, am I exhausted! I was nearly kicked in the stomach! If I was kicked, I would've probably thrown up and would've been in pain. I think Jack's up to something. He was staring at me, and he held my hand and took me up to our room and closed the door.

"Jack what are you-" I started, but he suddenly pinned me to the wall and kissed me. I feel exposed..BECAUSE I AM. Jack must be MORE in love with me..my whole body was completely bare, except my chest, which was still concealed by my strapless black bra. We stopped kissing, and I felt weird if I walked without anything on, so I had Jack carry me to bed, where he layed next to me.

"Jack I don't know if we should do this, it's not really my thing to just-" and he continues to make out with me. I suppose we could continue..

What happens next?

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