I do not own the show Kim Possible and its characters. All rights belong to Disney and it's affiliation. I do not take profit in writing this story but if I did, I'd be rich by now. (I think)

A/N: Hello every single form taking up a space in this planet we call Earth. This chapter has no connection to any of the previous chapter before so be prepare. Also, this would be the last chapter for this random story. But don't worry I'm actually planning to write a continuous story about K/R. And Chris would be in it (see Chapter 8).

CB73: Well time travel is so not my thing so that's a big no in coming back in time.

Shadowmaster91: Because there are plenty of KP stories where Kim is the one who cheats. I mean even the most faithful person could fall into temptation.

Bye Felicia: Nope, this would be the last misfortune.

James Birdsong: Thank you for the compliment.

Ron had always been terrified with a lot of things. There were plenty of them that his fingers and toes won't be enough to count them. It varies from the tiniest speck of life to the endless vast of the universe. However in the entirety of his 25 years of existence, he had never felt this level of fear. It was beyond any words he could think of the moment or perhaps any moment. Fear was enveloping him so much that he could have bet on all the nachos in the world that he would never survive whatever trouble he was really in.

He tried to take some calming breathes but soon found out that it was futile. His heart would protest, not willing to calm down. Next he tried opening his eyes. When he did, he was disappointed with more darkness. A very thick and tight clothe was preventing him to see any form of light or hope. Next he tried moving his hands. Yet he was restrained by what felt like a rope tying both his arms at his back.

"F*ck!" he cursed out loud. He needs not to be in this situation. What he needed to do was get out of this and track down his girlfriend, who was also being held captive. If only he had come with her when she had beeped him for a mission they wouldn't be in this situation. If Rufus was here or Kim, if only they were held captive together it would have been easier to escape. This time the bad guys had learned from their past mistakes.

"KIM!" he shouted with all his might. She might not hear him but it was worth the try. He tried jumping off the chair he was chained up with. With every jump attempt he could feel a part of his body tearing. He couldn't tell if it was a skin, a muscle, a joint or worse, a broken bone. Tired with all the jumping he had done, he finally settled down. God, if he knew he was going down like this he should have married Kim eons ago. He sighed deeply, as a couple of tears escape his eyes. He was really looking forward to saying 'I do' in that altar.

He just hoped that Kim was alright. He hoped that Rufus was with her. If they were maybe she's be able to find him and rescue him. After all, Kim was always the better half in their relationship. If it wasn't for her, he didn't know where he would have been right now. He couldn't explain why but there's a nagging feeling at the back of his head that this was it. He was going to die right here, right now. And to think he was in no immediate danger. Well not that he could tell for sure. For all he knows he was situated in a very isolated building full of bombs ready to explode within an hour.

He pictured Kim's smiling face in his mind. He relived those sweet moments they had shared. He tasted her lips one more time in his imagination. So this was what it felt like dying. It's sort of a bittersweet moment really. Did he even tell Kim he loved her that morning? He could only wish that he did.

He was chuckling at his misfortune when he heard a loud flick sound. In that instant, he could see a speck of bright white light at the periphery of the blindfold. Footsteps were getting closer to him. This was it. He was going to be killed. To die the same day as you were born, it was so Ron like moment.

"Before you kill me, could you relay a message to Kim Possible?" he paused for a moment but continued anyway even if his captors didn't say anything.

"Tell her that I'd been hiding a box at the drawer of my room in my parent's house. The box, it contains a ring. I don't know if she'd like it, guess I'll never know. See I've been meaning to ask her to marry me for a week now. I was just waiting for the right time. I guess the right time never came. But then maybe you shouldn't tell her. Who would want to marry a dead man anyway?" he snorted in his own demise.

He inhaled a large amount of air, getting himself ready of the inevitable of his death.

'BANG!'

He flinched at the sound and closed his eyes. He was waiting for the pain to come and register in his mind but it never came. Instead, the blindfold was lifted from his eyes and the bright white light blinded him.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY RON!" he heard people shouted. Wait what? He abruptly opened his eyes and went to the agonizing pain of the light. He felt someone untied his hands but thought none of it for he was too busy searching for his girlfriend.

"Who are you looking for lover boy?" he looked back at the same person who was untying him.

"You planned all of this?" She nodded.

"You almost gave me a heart attack! I thought I was going to die for sure!" He stood up from the chair he was previously tied to and stared at Kim straight in the eye.

"Were you surprised?" She asked with a wide grin as she placed her hands on his shoulders. He could never stay mad at her, can he?

He placed his own hands at her hips, pulling her closer into him. He kissed his forehead first, then each side of her cheeks before finally claiming her lips. It took several seconds and a lot of cough before the two lovers broke their lip lock.

"About time we start the party!" Monique shouted for everyone to hear. The music soon started blaring at everyone's ears.

"By the way, yes." He heard Kim whispered in his ears. She was still situated beside him, being held their by his right hand. He looked down at her in question. "Yes, I'd marry you."

Oh, he did sort of propose to her, didn't he?

"I still don't know if you'd like the ring though."

"Don't worry about it." She tiptoed and reached his lips once more. Well who would have thought that he'd be proposing to the love of his life at the same day of his birth.

Well it's been a great experience writing a KP story that had been revolving around Ron (most of the time). Until next story then.

Oh before I go could you give me a farewell gift and leave a review? Thanks a lot.

-sammie officially out-