Thanks to everyone that reviewed, fav and read the story. This is the last chapter of Clean Hearts, although I have other ideas for another story an AU from Clean Slate, with a different ending, similar in the writing style to this story.

Thanks to CaptProd for beta reading this story.

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"They grow so fast" said Mrs. Stoppable to Mrs. Possible.

It was the first free afternoon after all Kim's memories were wiped clean, and both mothers were enjoying it together.

Through the years not only Kim and Ron's relationship grew; but also both families cared greatly for the other. They celebrated birthdays together and the twins looked at the elder Stoppables like uncles. Hannah wasn't the exception, and every member of the Possibles loved the cute baby, even the twins had fallen under the unlimited charm of the giggling toddler, not that they had ever would admit it. Ever. Anne Possible especially had a soft spot for the baby.

And if Ron was like a son to the Possibles, Kim was the daughter the Stoppables didn't have, until now.

The mothers had a tradition to have lunch an afternoon with each other. After Junior Prom their relationship grew even further, becoming each other's confidant, for example Anne knew before Mr. Stoppable that she wanted to adopt a baby.

Although their conversations reached every topic available for mankind, they often ended talking about their eldest offspring and their growing relationship.

This time it was the only topic of conversation, the last adventure creating a huge leap forward in that subject.

Back in the conversation Mrs. Dr. P sighed. The truth of that statement hit her. While she was beyond words and happiness that her daughter had grown into such a wonderful person and her choice of boyfriend, she still missed her almost grown up daughter, her sons almost reaching the same age. She knew that the feeling would be with her until the arrival of grandchildren, although Hannah was filling that void in a fine way. She could still remember the little girl with two ponytails smiling like never before while telling them about the new friend she had made.

"Yes they do" Both mothers were lost in the memory line, when Mrs. Stoppable started talking.

"You know sometimes I can't believe they are dating, others times I don't sleep at night thinking how could we lived in the times when they weren't dating. Don't take this the wrong way, but for so long Kim was the daughter we never had. I love Hannah with all my heart, but Kimmie will have a place in my heart forever. And my husband thinks just like me. And Ron… Ron loves her. And I really don't know how to feel about that"

Of course Anne suspected this, after all the whole father-daughter issues were the same as the mother-son issues. Kim and Ron's love for each other would grow with time, and time would give both parents some peace of mind. But maybe like her husband, Mrs. Stoppable needed a push in the right direction.

"You know that no matter what you will always be his mother, it doesn't matter how much he loves Kim or any other girl for that matter…" Neither woman liked the other girl part "…You will always be his mom. And no one can change that."

Mrs. Stoppable smiled, maybe a little sad and nostalgic, but a smile none the less. "You had this conversation with James or are you plotting with my husband?"

Mrs. Dr. P giggled "Maybe a little of both" And she wasn't lying, she did talk with Mr. Stoppable, and at dinners they would often tease the uncomfortable parents with Kim-Ron jokes.

"You know…" and Mrs. Possible turned her attention towards her friend "…When Ron was younger, I was a little sad because my little boy was growing up, and the times we used to have together were a fading memory." She smiled and her mind travelled towards those times "And most of the time he was with Kim, it amazes me that I never noticed it before" She added as an afterthought.

Mrs. Dr. Possible could relate to it, after all Kim was the same age as Ron, and she did spend all her time with him, and the twins were entering the conflictive era of puberty.

"It seems that his dad talked to him, because he came to me and said that Kim was his best friend, but that she was his mom. It broke my heart and at the same time I finally accepted Kim, and from that moment I had loved her"

Not a bad idea, maybe I could talk with Kim… But then she remembered that Kim had talked with her father, before and after the Prom, obviously it hadn't worked. Then the red haired doctor had a better idea "I need to ask you a favour, it could help you and James"

Mrs. Stoppable glanced at her friend confused.

"A few days ago I had this talk with James, and he still has some issues, I'm afraid worse than yours and more annoying to Kim and Ron." She didn't tell details but Mrs. Stoppable probably knew about the black hole threats "And I was wondering if you could talk to him, I tried but he doesn't think I understand, so maybe you are a little closer to his situation"

Mrs. Stoppable thought about this, it wasn't a bad idea… "Sure why not, it could help to have someone to talk with, not that you aren't great, besides you and my husband always tease us in our dinners, so it would be good to have an ally"

Mrs. Dr. P smiled, and through the baby monitor, they heard that Hannah was awake, both mothers stood up and went to play with the baby, one a little more relaxed, and the other already planning for that encounter. In the room Hannah was waiting for her mother and her favourite aunt, her second favourite red haired one.

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LOVE!!!

For hundreds of years every scientist of every kind and artist of every area had tried sometimes successfully, others not so much to explain, define, represent and even create love. Sometimes as a mental puzzle, each piece locking with the other at the perfection, but each puzzle different from another. For others, chemical reactions, or an elevation of the spirit, half ourselves born in another body, waiting, needing to rejoin with its missing part.

Even in this era, when lust and physical attraction are confused or empowered above love and caring, love tries to exist. By a movie with a happy ending, or a couple risking marriage, even knowing that most of them don't last.

Because above everything else love is hope and love is trust.

And right now in Middleton, a young couple were tasting, touching, and feeling it.

And while both of them were special, and at least one was well known around the world, at the end of the day they were just two 17 year old teenagers trying to make their way in this world, and with a strong wish, need, of doing it together.

The feeling might not be new; after all they had known each other since Pre-K. But the knowledge of the feeling, the acceptance of their heart's wishes, took them to a whole new level, a sensation only comparable to their first kiss at the Prom.

Just holding hands, watching TV on a Saturday afternoon caused such a great pleasure for both of them, that a contented sigh would escape their mouths, especially since their position allowed one of them to kiss the other without moving too much.

It was awfully beautiful, almost sickening so and the Tweebs, also present in front of the TV, didn't take too much time in noticing it and start complaining. "Please, just stop it" Said Tim trying to block the images.

And Jim wasn't taking it any better "Someone kill me, pleaseeeeeeeeeeee"

Their pleas went unheard, or at least unanswered by whatever god or person they where asking from.

But the young couple, TV forgotten noticed them, since they only cared for the other. And they hadn't the chance for a proper make out session.

Due to the havoc of the week, they weren't able to prepare a date, and add a simple mission; there wasn't enough time. Ron was already thinking about a secluded area at Middleton Lake, and hoping the weather would corporate with him.

All the while absently massaging Kim's back.

Not a week had passed since Junior Prom that Kim discovered that Ron was, besides being great in the kitchen, was also the most perfect natural massager a girlfriend could ask for.

The first time her blood had boiled, and it had awoke feelings she wasn't ready for, it took some awkward talks and practice before they could both enjoy the backrubs without worries. That didn't mean that Kim wasn't fighting her body to stop herself from jumping on her boyfriend.

But while Ron was thinking about their date, Kim started glaring, a little distracted by his hands on her back, at her brothers. "Then why don't you leave then, nobody is stopping you"

And while Tim was trying to rip out his eyes and the images from his face, Jim stopped the same procedure to glare at his sister "Because mom and dad won't let us have a TV in our room, so we have to deal with this cootie manifestation, every single day"

Ron chuckled "You did have a TV in your room, until you decided to upgrade it" He turned to Rufus "The fireworks were great, right buddy?" Rufus nodded and made blowing signs with his paws.

Both teens huffed in indignation "How were we going to know that it wouldn't resist our J200 powered energy generator. Dad's old TV resisted it. They just don't make them like that anymore" With that final statement the Tweebs left, explosions and unstable chemicals were more fun than the lovesick lovebirds.

Without any further distraction Kim went back to one of her favourite places in the world, right into Ron's open arms. Not that she would ever said that aloud, at least not for now "I can't wait for those two to have girlfriends. Revenge will be so sweet" An extremely well aimed touch from Ron and a moan later, Kim kissed Ron, taking her time in exploring and tasting. "Although not as sweet as you, Ronnie"

Ron grinned, after 6 months he knew exactly what buttons to push; of course Kim knew what buttons to push on him too.

Kim returned to watch TV "I can't remember you having a cootie phase" She added as an afterthought.

Ron chuckled "That's because you were with me since I was 4, who knows what would have happened?" He really didn't care for the what ifs, he only cared that thanks to the way things happened, they were here right now.

"I guess you were lucky"

"If I remember correctly, we are both lucky"

Kim smiled, of course she was lucky; maybe they wouldn't be here. Think happy thoughts, like those sneaky hands on my back.

And the best part of it was that Kim knew that his talent was natural and not learned with some girl. Because in the opposite case said girl would be participating on a 16 kung fu demonstration. First hand "Really, why?"

"Well who knows, maybe you wouldn't have this amazing cute boyfriend, or even worse some other girl would be enjoying this" And to prove his point, Ron moved to Kim's more sensitive area, the place where her neck and back joined.

Kim shivered and had to stop a moan coming from her mouth. If her boyfriend thought that he would get away from those awful and uncalled words, then he was so wrong that it wasn't even funny "And maybe I would be doing this to another amazing cute boyfriend" Maybe a little funny after all.

And with that thought Kim leaned to kiss him in the corner of his mouth that for some reason turned him on. Pouting Ron tried to get a proper kiss, only to be pinned by Kim, now in total control and smirking at the blonde.

"Another girl? Who? Tara, Zita, Yori? Bonnie" She was closer now "Do you think you would prefer them over me?"

They were almost completely melted into one body "You would prefer them over this?" And with that final statement she closed the gap and kissed him.

It wasn't passionate, it was soft and caring, like a breeze over a lake. And it blew his mind.

It was so full of promises and feelings, full of hopes and needs. Things that they weren't ready to do yet, but they were on the right road, because there are things that come with time. But they were sure of one thing, they wanted to do it together.

A kiss filled with a future, love, family, and the more simple desires of mankind.

And that's when Ron finally understood, that he loved Kim, and that he would do everything in his power to spend the rest of his life with her.

And Kim was thinking the same, because at the same time they both said "I really love you"

And there weren't any jinxes or sodas, only heart-warming smiles and kisses that grew in passion with every second.

Ron's hands kept moving, even when they broke their kiss And even when pinned on the couch by a beautiful redhead, Ron managed to reach Kim's neck and gently started kissing it, and Kim just let him work enjoying it all, absently playing with his hair.

Suddenly all strength left her limbs and she collapsed into Ron's body enjoying the soft and incredibly sensual massage that Ron was giving her with his lips.

Ron quickly expanded his target, and soon Kim's whole face was being covered by kisses, with Kim thanking the gods for her boyfriend, such a tease and such a gentleman. Who knew that his childhood curiosity could be soooo good?

A part of Kim felt that this was unfair, Ron was doing all the work, and she wasn't doing anything.

Curiously that was the same part that complained that her lips weren't receiving any kind of attention.

Summoning every ounce of power that her Ron-addicted body had, and fighting her body that was complaining like never before, she managed to pin Ron again.

Not surprisingly, Ron was pouting, and before she could wipe that ferociously cute pout from his lips with her own lips, someone cleared his/her throat.

Any action was immediately stopped, and Ron was praying that the sound hadn't come from a rocket specialist very sensitive to situations like this, and with a fantasy of a certain blonde guy being sent into a black hole.

Kim gulped and very slowly turned her head to the sound's direction. She was almost relieved to find her mother.

Almost.

"Kim, Ron while I hate to stop this little…show, your dad is coming soon, and when you leave to baby-sit Hannah and the twins, your mom will come here." Mrs. Dr. P knew that they were good kids, and no matter what, they were also smart, so she wasn't too worried, everything between them would be perfect, and glancing in their direction, she knew that Kim would be the one to initiate that kind of thing, Ron was too much of a gentleman to do anything like that.

Before Kim and Ron could disappear "And Kim, later we will talk about certain precautions, and Ron your dad will do the same with you" With that she let the blushing teenagers run away. It didn't hurt to scare them a little.

Even now she was happy, they had a great future, and she couldn't wait to find out what would be heir next surprise. After all Graduation was a few months from now. She could bet her title that it would be surprising.

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"So…"

"So…"

Mrs. Stoppable did a mental sigh. She didn't doubt that the conversation was a good idea, but it had to start at some time. And to make things better or worst, Anne had left them alone.

How do you start a conversation to the father of your son's girlfriend about dealing with said relationship?

She knew that between both of them, they could find a common ground, and from that point an understanding ear to listen.

But she never threatened Kim, not that she remembered.

On the other side of the table, behind a cup of coffee, Mr. Dr. P was nervous. He was sure that this was another try from his wife to let go of his Kimmie-cub. He was a little confused as of why Mrs. Stoppable and not Mr. Stoppable, and a little angry about the whole situation. He was father of a beautiful girl; he was only trying to protect his daughter's virtue.

But another part of him, that sounded a lot like a younger version of himself, knew that this wasn't his choice, that it was his daughters love, and that Ron wouldn't hurt her even if he wanted. He suddenly remembered how his father-in-law had always welcomed him carrying a big knife, and how unfair it was to him.

They never had, not even now, a good relationship.

Did he want that with Ron?

Did Ron deserve it?

He knew the answer, but he was too blind and hypocritical to acknowledge it. He hated this, he would hear whatever speech she had, and then some alcohol sounded like a good idea "Look I know what you are trying to do, I really appreciate it, but I need time to adjust to the relationship between Ron and my Kimmie-cub"

He almost sound sincere, but Mrs. Stoppable was too confused to notice "Two things, first you had 6 months to adjust to their relationship, and second I think you really don't know why I am here"

"I'm sure Anne convinced you to talk to me, about backing off with the whole black hole treatment, I appreciate it, but…"

At least I know that I am not like this, I might be a little uncomfortable, but not like this.

"… I need time; I wish that someone would understand it"

"Again two things, first I am here because I understand, and from what I heard you didn't have any problem with Erik for example." After all his daughter had went to Junior Prom with Erik, even someone as dense as Mr. Possible had to know that it would turn into something serious.

"That isn't the issue here. And I really don't know how you can understand me, no offence"

"James, Kim might be your little girl, your Kimmie-cub, but do you really think that you are the only one that feels that way? She is Anne's daughter too, and the twins are growing up. But you still think you are alone. Kim is dating my little boy. We are on the same page" Well, Maybe not exactly the same "You just don't realize it"

Mr. Dr. P tried to understand this new information, it seemed logical. In the end he smiled "So you are worried too?" A nod from her relaxed him even more, and he continued without even realizing it, his mouth was always faster than his mind "Although I can't understand why you are worried about Kim, she has to be the girlfriend any boy or boy's family could hope for"

That made Mrs. Stoppable angry; he thought that she believed that his Kimmie-cub wasn't enough for her son, which meant…

Mr. Dr. P tensed when the woman in front of him crossed her arms and started glaring at him.

"Like her mother, not like you"

"What do you mean?" He was almost scared of asking, but she had insulted him, he still hadn't realized who had insulted who first.

"Let me ask you something James, even you, who are so afraid of losing your Kimmie-cub, at some point you had to have imagined her future, more precisely her future husband. Let me guess, a brilliant man, from the top colleges, probably in the same area you work, maybe even your protégée, huge future, and handsome to the extreme, after all your daughter is beautiful, she deserves the best. Love at first sight and happily ever after. Am I right?"

He wanted to deny it, but he couldn't, after all he had imagined something like that, at some point. The only thing that she missed in her description was that Kim would work with that man. So he nodded, already fearing her reaction, already guessing his mistake. Damn me and my tongue, Anne is so going to kill me.

Mrs. Stoppable was beyond angry, unknown to everyone but her husband, Mrs. Stoppable came from a very important family, a family that disapproved of her career, and loathed her now husband. She had a very similar conversation with her own father and grandfather, who disowned her after accepting Mr. Stoppables marriage proposal.

Her mother had accepted them in the end, but the male members of her family hadn't even showed at her wedding. If it hadn't been for the man next to her, she would have been crying the entire wedding.

That's why she was so angry with James, of course for different situations, but the principle was the same "Did it ever occur to you, that those qualities, doesn't make anybody a good person? I meet a lot of people in my work, and let me assure you, a career and money or intelligence have nothing to do with being a good person. But I do know when I am in front of an elitist snob. Did you ever consider that if Anne was half the idiot you are; we wouldn't be having this conversation? I'm not worried about Kim, I am a little sad of not being the most important woman in my son's life anymore. But no matter how uncomfortable I am with this, I wouldn't choose anyone but Kim. I love her, Ron loves Kim and Kim loves Ron. That's all I need to know"

She looked at the shocked parent in front of her and sighed "I don't know why I am still here" With that she started to leave.

But before she could reach the door, Mr. Dr. P had snapped out of his shock and reached for her "Please wait"

Mrs. Stoppable whirled to glare at the rocket scientist "What? You didn't mean that?" She asked sarcastically.

Mr. Dr. P cringed at the tone; he was so close to being beaten by the angered woman "I…" He closed his eyes, he really need to think his next words "I can't do that. But…" He said before the angry woman could talk "… You are right about everything. In the end all that matters is if Ron is a good person, and Ron is one of the finest I've ever met. But you can't blame me; I am worried about both of them. She wants to study aboard, and if it weren't for last year, no matter how much luck he has, he wouldn't even be considered as college prospect"

Mrs. Stoppable felt her anger disappear, only to come back even stronger than before, how dare he say that about her boy "And maybe he would have better grades if he wasn't busy travelling with your daughter. But I don't say a word, because it makes both of them happy"

PRIDE

Such an extraordinary thing. It can give us the strength we need to overcome even the impossible, but it is also easily wounded, and to a father and a mother, their eldest son and daughter were their greatest pride.

A wounded pride could overpower any kind of inhibition, so fast that you don't even notice. You just act.

And then Mrs. Stoppable and Mr. Possible started arguing, words never meant to be spoken, fear and resentment, words said with the only purpose of hurting the other.

To make them pay.

To make them feel as hurt and insecure as each one felt.

"Please, if it weren't for my daughter, you wouldn't even know that your son was capable of getting moderate grades"

She laughed "Sorry to correct you, but any girl would have the same effect. ANY GIRL!!!! Oh and if it weren't for my son, your daughter would be dating a big action figure. You remember that, don't you?"

She smirked, because she knew that above everyone else, James Possible was delighted with the former beau of his daughter. Specially since her best friend was being pushed away in the process "And what about the missions? My son goes with her, despite everything, despite that according to my husband he would have a better life without them"

"Please, with his clumsiness, he creates more danger than security" But he knew that this wasn't true. Several times Ron had saved Kim, even when they were angry with each other. And his daughter had assured him, that she couldn't, wouldn't, save the world without him. …We have each other's back dad…

"Exactly, even with all that, he cared and cares enough to risk his life, even before dating, and Kim trusts him to let him go with her, to have her back. And that's the beauty of all this"

She seemed to recover some sense, the last statement waking something inside her, something tender, something she saw in her husband and son's eyes, that always made her soften. And she guessed that Kim felt it too.

It was important that he understood, this conversation hadn't went like Anne had planned, but she wouldn't leave without any results "Trust and care are the most important things in a relationship. And they have tons of it. I don't know how all this is going to end, but I'm sure that even if they choose to be only friends…" But she knew they were past the point of no return, from they could be everything or nothing, husband and wife, or used to date him/her "…They are going to be happy. And while yes, I wish my son to have a career, or an easier future in the relationship area,…" She closed her eyes, memories from years before, and from only a few hours "…To see him smiling, that's all I could ever ask. I will never regret allowing Kim in our family. I had my doubts, but all this…" And she was a little ashamed to being responsible of ruining her friend's idea "…serves me right to realize that I don't have any right to mess with them, because no matter what, I know she is a good girl, I know she wouldn't hurt him on purpose, and you know the same of Ron, the rest is upon them. I, we don't have any right on their relationship"

And she stood prideful, ready to continue arguing with him till her last breath. Not even Mr. Dr. P knew how stubborn a woman could be, until facing Mrs, Stoppable. And she was ready to go full force on him.

But Mr. Possible had resigned a long time ago, her speech had touched him, and he wouldn't taint that with his fears. He was a romantic, and love was meant to be pure, but he at least had to explain himself "That's exactly the problem. They have known each other for so long, that I am not sure if they know how to live without the other. And they haven't realized it. High School sweethearts aren't meant to last. There are exceptions, sure, but if college pressures them, they will snap at the other, that's what usually happens. They are going to be devastated, and I don't wish that for any of them. If this had happened some years in the future, I would be preparing the wedding, but now every time I see them snuggling on the couch, I am torn. A part of me wants to separate them, so they won't suffer later, but the other part of me wants to see them like that forever. It doesn't matter how strong Kim seems, she isn't ready for that emotional trauma, and I'm not sure if she can deal with losing her best friend/boyfriend/first love and possibly soulmate"

Mrs. Stoppable thought for a minute, it was hard to stay mad at this man "No matter what I tell you, you won't change your mind, so we have to agree to disagree on this. But the truth is that you need to let her go, Ron or any other boy will someday take her away from you. Because that is also your problem. I know that I wish Kim to be that girl, but more important it isn't my choice, and neither is yours. You have to accept that. But you will always have someone to hear you, I promise"

Mr. Possible nodded, because he knew she was right, he had to let her go.

He might not like it, but it was the circle of life.

…The son grows up, and becomes the boyfriend…

…The boyfriend is threatened by the father…

…The threatened boyfriend becomes the husband…

…The husband becomes the father…

…The father threatens the boyfriend.

It was the circle of life. The never-ending circle.

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"C'mon Monique. You can't still be angry that I forgot to talk to you the whole weekend. I said I was sorry. I don't know what you want me to do"

In Club Banana, Kim was still trying to apologise for the whole weekend without speaking to her best friend, but thanks to the skilful lips and hands of her boyfriend, she had been a little spaced out, she had been barely able to remember her own name, how was she going to be held responsible for not calling her best friend.

But if she was honest with herself, Monique had a point.

Before Junior Prom, Monique had helped her, sometimes hearing her rambling so she wouldn't snap at Ron for things that weren't his fault. Most of the times.

And after that kiss, Monique helped her deal with the new status that Ron had achieved, especially those first ackweird weeks when Kim and Ron were starting to see each other in a new light.

She had helped Kim dress to seduce her new boyfriend, and after that Monique would listen to a clouded nine Kim in a full crush-daydreaming state.

So yes Kim Possible owed Monique. Big Time.

And after a lot of begging Monique was giving up. She knew that she was very close to the infamous Puppy Dog Pout. "Ok Kim. You are forgiven; no better yet you are on probation. You will never do that again. Got it?"

Kim nodded.

"I am your best friend, without counting Ron, and I have to learn from Ron, not you, that you said that you loved him? I mean he is as good a source as you, but I, as your best friend, have the right to be the second person at least to learn about it. And it has to be the second you know. Next time don't forget"

Kim blinked; she thought this was about not talking to her, not about not telling her she loved Ron "So this is about me not telling you?"

Monique looked at her oddly "Of course"

Kim tried to change the subject quickly "Well in my defence I didn't know until that moment"

Kim was caught off guard when Monique snorted.

Monique stopped arranging some clothes to turn to her best friend "I am going to assume that you are talking about those days when you didn't remember anything. But what about before, you never thought about it? Not even once?"

"Of course I thought about it, after 6 months dating you tend to think along those lines once or twice. I was already giving it some serious thought last week. These things don't appear suddenly"

Monique snorted.

Again.

"What? What is so funny?"

"So even with the jokes, the bets and innuendo from your friends, the whole school, his family and your family, you never thought about your feelings until last week, what about the last 6 months, or even better last decade, let's just say the last 4 years?"

"Monique you aren't making any sense right now. And what bets?"

Now Monique turned serious "So you are telling me that until the whole Erik fiasco you never thought of Ron as boyfriend material? Never?"

"Well there was the modulator thing, but I don't think it counts, so no?" She asked a little hesitant.

"Are you sure you aren't rebounding?" The question went without sedate, right to the point. As much as she loved this Kim/Ron relationship a rebound would only destroy them, Kim and Ron would stop existing.

As to be expected, since it had happened several times, Kim became angry "Of course not Monique, I would hope that after 6 months people would stop thinking that way. Especially you"

"Ok, ok, but you have to understand us, everyone thought it was a matter of time, and I do mean everyone. But it happened after Erik broke your heart and Ron saved you. And now you are telling me you never thought about him that way"

"Monique he was my best friend since we were 4, it just didn't occur me. He was like a brother to me, and I was like his sister. Mr. Stoppable always said I was the daughter they never had"

"So you are into incest or something like that?"

"Key word being like, Monique" Growled Kim.

"So after Erik betrayed you, you just opened your eyes and saw in Ron what you needed for a boyfriend?"

Kim thought about it and smiled "Yeah something like that"

"Ok, but I still think that you were very dense that both of you didn't realize what everyone else knew"

Kim rolled her eyes, after dealing with her mother on a daily basis; she was used to things like this. She turned to continue her job.

"So did he already buy a ring?"

Blushing and wide eyed, Kim turned to her best friend "Monique!!!" It came like an embarrassed hiss, a strange combination.

Said girl only smiled shyly "We will leave that conversation to another day, but don't you think that you are free of it"

Kim groaned "Please Monique the gossip is bad enough, don't encourage them" She often heard the terms Mrs. Stoppable and Mr. Possible.

Not that she didn't enjoy them.

"So about those bets you mentioned before…" asked Kim changing the subject.

"Oh you know the usual, break-ups, proposals, marriage, little Kim and Ron's running around. From what I heard there is a lot of money, even families…"

Your families

"…Are participating. The whole Erik fiasco gave the bets a huge boost, they started accepting college and after"

"Who are They?" She was going to make them cry for their mothers.

Me

"I don't know"

"Are you betting too?" She walked menacingly to her best friend.

"They said I had too much inside info"

True enough…

Kim started fuming and thinking about revenge…

"Kim?"

"Yes?" Growled the red haired angry woman.

"Are you really sure it was a good idea to prevent Ron's pants falling down? You don't know when it could be useful"

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John Perkins had worked as a security guard for a decade.

His hardened heart could deal even with the ultra rare Club Banana's mega sales.

He had seen war heroes beg for mercy, when they foolishly thought that no matter how wild a sale could become they were ready.

Fools.

Girls of every age became wild monsters, claiming what they wanted as their own, and not letting anyone get their prize.

Yes, John Perkins had seen and heard the most horrible things a man could fear, and he had survived.

But even years later after that fateful day, he could still remember that scream, he could still fear it.

Because that day, not a long after teen hero Kim Possible recovered her memories…

… When said hero was working in that store, talking to her best friend…

… He had heard her scream, one single word…

… A mix between anger…indignation…embarrassment…and so many things he couldn't describe…

"MONIQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"

….Oh the terror, the terror…

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I have to admit that after the modulator episode and "So The Drama" I hated James. He is awesome and everything but he was a jerk.

Since "So The Drama" I started loving Mrs. Dr. P, when she looked at those pictures in the movie I thought Mrs. Dr. P is a Kim/Ron shipper.

And finally I don't know but I like the Stoppables. They are a mystery but I like them.

Leave a review, to know what you think about the chapter or the whole story.

The End

I always wanted to write those words, ever since I saw cartoons for the first time.