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This story takes place after "Graduation".
Chapter 2Kim stepped through the door to her home and immediately noticed the heavenly aroma in the air. She would have dismissed it like she normally did, but the smell was simply too delicious to cast out of her mind. Even for Ron's cooking, this smell was far too good. And she had tasted just about all of Ron's cooking. But that was more a decision on his part than anything else. As soon as they had moved into the new place, Ron had flat out forbid her from cooking. It wasn't that her cooking was bad; it was the fact that it never made it out of the kitchen to the dining room. Anything she cooked usually ended up either burnt or stuck to a wall before it even had the chance to become a meal. So, Ron had taken over the cooking duties of the house. But whatever he was cooking now smelled so good that Kim couldn't help but to take a few seconds to just appreciate the scent itself.
"Hey, Ron. Whatchya cooking?" Kim asked, coming down from the high of the scent.
"Nothing special. Just a little duck a la range. With a few twists here and there." Ron called back from the kitchen.
Kim walked into the kitchen to see Ron staring into the oven.
"It smells delicious."
"That's what you say about all of my cooking."
"And I mean it every single time." Kim said, walking over to her lover and leaning down to give him a passionate kiss on the lips.
"You know, that kiss tasted better than anything I could cook." Ron said with a smile.
"That's what you say about all of my kisses."
"And I mean it every single time." Ron said, standing up and pulling Kim in for another passionate kiss. They would have stayed that way, too, had the cooking timer on the oven not gone off at that exact moment.
Ron turned from his lover and slipped on some oven mitts. While he was checking on the duck, Kim headed into the living room to relax. It had been a long day, even for her. There had been tests for most of the day, and when she finally did get a break from all of the work, she still had more work to do for each of her extracurricular activities. All in all, she had worked herself into exhaustion over the course of the day and she was looking forward to the rest of the night. A calm, quiet evening with her lover. A delicious dinner. And then a little after hours fun just to work the knots out of her muscles.
I might even be able to convince Ron to give me one of his patented full body massages.
Kim smiled and settled into the couch. Her mind drifted and soon, she found her eyelids becoming a little too heavy. She closed them for a few seconds, if only to rest her eyes, and found herself falling asleep almost instantly.
Ron took the duck out of the oven and set it on the stovetop to let it cool. After making sure that the duck was fine, he left the kitchen to find Kim. He had noticed that she had left the kitchen earlier, but he had been too focused on the meal to pay attention. He didn't have to go far. Ron found Kim knocked out on the sofa with her bag sitting next to her. He chuckled a little to himself and went back to the kitchen. Ron put a cover over the pan and put the duck in the fridge.
I can heat it up later and it'll still be just as good.
Ron walked back into the living room and gently gathered Kim up in his arms. She moved slightly, but didn't wake up. He carried her up the stairs and into her own room. Ron carefully undressed his sleeping lover and slid her into the bed. Then he got undressed and turned off the light, sliding into the bed with Kim and pulling the blanket up over them. As he snuggled up to her sleeping form, Ron could only smile.
I truly am the luckiest son of a bitch in the whole world.
With that last thought, Ron slipped into a deep sleep.
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Later that nightThe sound of the Kimmunicator pulled Kim from the dream she had been having. As she looked around, she realized that she was in her room. She also realized that Ron was lying next to her in the bed.
I must've fallen asleep on the couch again. I gotta stop doing that.
Kim climbed out of bed and searched the room for her pants. Because it was dark, it took her a minute to find her pants and then, locate the pocket that she usually kept the Kimmunicator. Kim made sure to put on a shirt before turning on the device. Wade's face suddenly lit up the screen.
"What's the sitch, Wade?" Kim asked, drowsily.
"There's been a break in at the Middleton museum."
"Okay. So, why call me? Shouldn't the police be handling this one?"
"They were. Until they found out what was stolen. An ancient monkey idol."
"Monkey Fist. Great. Well, I'll go wake up the chosen one." Kim said, jokingly.
"You might want to give him back his shirt while you're at it." Wade said, smiling.
Kim looked puzzled for a moment until she looked down. In her rush, she had slipped on one of Ron's t-shirts. She blushed and shut off the Kimmunicator. Kim went over to Ron and shook him a little.
"Ron, wake up. We've got a mission."
Ron did not wake up, but instead pulled the blanket in tighter and snuggled up to where Kim had been on the bed before the call.
Kim decided to just let him sleep. It was just Monkey Fist after all. She could handle that. Kim went to the closet and pulled out her mission clothes. As she was getting dressed, she noticed Rufus asleep in the shoebox bed that they had made for him.
"Hey, Rufus." Kim whispered.
Rufus yawned and opened his eyes slowly, trying to see what had woken him up. When he saw that it was Kim, he shook himself awake.
"Hey, buddy. Would you help me out? It looks like Monkey Fist broke into a museum. I tried to wake up Ron, but you know how he is when he's asleep."
"Uh-huh, uh-huh." Rufus nodded, knowing all too well how his master was once he went to sleep for the night.
"Well, since I couldn't wake him up, I was wondering if you'd go with me. I need an expert on Mystical Monkey Power. And since the Chosen one is out of commission, I figured I'd take the next best person."
Rufus did a few kung-fu moves and then saluted to show that he was all for it. He quickly climbed down from his bed and slipped into Kim's pocket. He quickly noticed that it wasn't anywhere near as comfortable and spacious as Ron's pocket was, but it would do for the moment.
Kim quietly left the room and headed out of the house where her car was waiting. She revved the engine and headed out to the Museum where the police were waiting for her.
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Back at the houseRon's room was lit by an eerie blue glow. Kim had not noticed it on her way out. If she had noticed it, she would have been alarmed to find that the glow was coming from Ron's closet. Even more than that, she would have been alarmed to find that the glow was coming from an ancient monkey idol that, about an hour ago, had been liberated from the Middleton museum.
End Chapter 2-
Author's NotesBow before my superior story telling skills!!!! Just kidding. Hoping everyone likes the story so far. Oh, and just so that it's noted, I'm going to be waiting for at least two reviews before I even think about writing the next chapter. So please, by all that is Bueno Nacho, please review.