All Characters in this story are the property of the Disney Company.
I wrote this for the Something Different, Something New – Contest, sponsored by Zaratan
Thanks to KPFAN72491 for your Mad Monkey proofreading skills
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Something New
He had spent his entire life infatuated with one girl. He admitted to himself that it was wrong. Society simply did not allow someone like him to love someone like her. Grief is the only thing that could come of this relationship.
His first memories of her started when he was four yeas old. Pre-K. As he looked up at her, he knew. He knew, even at an age when such thoughts did not occur to young boys. But he knew, right from the start, there was something special about her.
His first day in Pre-K almost did not happen. Kim Possible's parents had told her that everything would be just fine, once she met and made a friend. His mom had told him almost the same thing, just before he went in that day. Luckily for him, he had found his forever friend, and it was her. He was admittedly scarred, but she came to his rescue. They played together the rest of the day. Their relationship went beyond 'normal' for a boy and a girl their ages. Clearly it was fate that brought them together. He never made many more friends that year. He felt he didn't need to, he had her.
As the school years passed, their routine each day would never waiver. They always walked together to school. Arm in arm, sometimes holding hands, as they entered the school grounds. Sometimes, she would even give him a kiss on the cheek, before he went thru the school doors. Their little moments of PDA did not go unnoticed by the other children. Taunts of cooties, the rhymes of he and her sitting in a tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g, would not bother him, he simply did not care. He openly declared his feelings for her whenever he could.
Whenever he felt down, she was there. If his grades slipped, she tutored him. If the mean kids at school picked on him more than usual, she held him tight and whispered in his ear to ignore them, for she cared for him so much. When things went well, she was constantly praising him, pushing him to be the best kind of guy he could be. When he was quite young, his father passed on. He grieved like any other child would, but she was there at the funeral, holding him close. As he allowed himself to be held in her arms, he placed his head on her shoulder and he told her, for the first time, how much he loved her.
\"And I love you too, I will always love you," she said.
The first day of high school came before he knew it. She was in his room early that morning, helping him get dressed. "I can't wait for school to start today. A new school, a fresh start, and a chance to make more fiends," he repeated over and over again.
She stood back, placed her hands on her hips and started a small pout, "Well don't get so many friends, that you forget about me. You are still my #1 guy, and don't you forget it."
He smiled at her, "I will never forget my best friend in the whole world. You know the special place you have in my heart."
"That's my man," she said.
It came time for the freshman year Spirit Dance. He had tried repeatedly to get a date, but to no success. All the girls he asked were either already going with someone, or simply said no, they were not interested. As he left his last class that day, there she was, waiting for him outside by the sidewalk. She could see in his face that he was a bit upset, but when he wouldn't even take her hand, as they walked home, she knew something was wrong.
"What's up? What is bothering you? Is it that Bonnie girl again?"
"No, not her, it's the others," he kept walking, not even bothering to look her in the face. "All I wanted was a simple date to the dance tomorrow." He finally looked up into her eyes, and she could see him holding back the tears. "Am I that much of a loser? Am I so hideous that none of them want to be seen with me? What's wrong with me?" He started to lose his battle with the tears, when she put her arms around him and drew him close.
"But you haven't asked me? Aren't we bestest friends forever? You said you would never forget that, even in this new school." She placed her hands on each side of his head and turned it to face her, staring deeply into his dark eyes. "So ask me…"
"Will you go to the dance with me?" he spoke between sniffing and wiping his tears off his face with his sleeves.
"Of course, I would love to go to the dance with you."
His heart soared.
His remaining time in high school passed by rather quickly. He had good days and bad, but regardless of the 'sitch, she was always there for him. He dated a few other girls, but nothing seriously. She had done the same, but they always seem to come back to each other, holding each other, taking care of each other, not needing anyone else.
He found he started to have male feelings for her. He would never admit it to her, how could he? They were just friends, special friends of course, but just friends. They walked together down the street to her house, his mind drifted back, that dream last night was really over the top. Graduation night, parties everywhere, but they weren't invited to any of them. But that was ok, he had just turned 18 and she had promised him something special to celebrate. They were together in her bedroom, no one else was at home. Slow dancing to music from the radio, just the two best friends in the world. She reached up to kiss him, but this time it was different. No longer a small peck on the cheek, but a full open mouth, tonsil hockey kiss. Clothes just started flying around the room. He found himself sitting on the edge of the bed. The feel of her bare skin in his hands as he pulled her down to him, the smell of her scent as he nuzzled her neck, slowly spreading kisses down, down to…the sounds of pleasure she made as he brought her to the top and then proceeded to…"
"Oh mother, you are so wonderful."
"Oh Drewbie, you are now a man. My man."
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP
His hand quickly snapped over and hit the alarm button. Drakken sat up in bed and noticed that Shego had already gotten up. From the noises he could hear downstairs, breakfast was being made.
Oh my God, the dream again. She's my mother for heavens sake! He placed his face down into the palms of his hands and shivered.
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OK, 2 different pairings down, 2 more to go. So else had a wierd dream last night????