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Chapter 2: Morning Call
This wasn't happening…
There was NO WAY this was actually REAL… He could not have possibly just woken up in bed with the sisters he'd run into last night!
"Are you two still not awake?" the familiar voice from beyond the door called out once more.
'Oh yeah… and this!' he moaned silently. The voice that had awoken him made it all too clear that this was all quite real- and very, very bad. As if he needed any verbal confirmation that the two sisters were in bed with him at the moment. His eyes involuntarily snapped to the wooden door, he suddenly felt a light shiver that spurred him to glance towards the blonde girl at his side.
"Morning there, my little Cherry- well, I guess not exactly 'Cherry' anymore…" the older woman teased with a slight giggle. Her finger continued stroking his chest, the intimate motion clearly what had triggered his involuntary reaction. The soft tingling spread down to his stomach, her elegant fingernails making the act all the hotter.
"Mmm… you said it…" the brunette sister agreed, her eyes opening slowly, a soft smile spread across her face. "After last night… I don't think I'll ever be able to call you Cherry again…" she purred, licking her lips before moving close to his ear. "Don't worry, I can think of something else to call you…" she whispered sensually, Ron's already stiff body becoming even stiffer in… excitement.
"You stole the words right out of my mouth, Sis…" the blonde beauty chimed in. She slid closer as well, resting her head on his chest.
Ron was equal parts shocked and aroused. Even more so now, and from nothing more than simply whispering into his ear and leaning against him. Glancing from one beauty to another his lips parted, no words coming out. What could he even say at this point?
Suddenly, a loud sigh slipped inside from the hall. "Fine… I'm coming in…" a voice declared, the door handle beginning to turn.
An almost deafening alarm ringing in his head, the blonde boy froze solid. Luckily for Ron, he was the only one. Two hands gently pushed him down, covering his head with the soft comforter as soon as the door swung open.
He noticed something immediately… Yes, Ron could confirm, he was completely naked… as were the two sisters in bed with him.
'Holy shit…' Ron moaned silently, staring at their voluptuous bodies. The heat wafting off their bare skin was making his head spin.
"So, you two ARE awake… You could have just said so, saved me the trouble…" the new arrival grumbled in annoyance.
"Is that any way to talk to your older sisters?" one of the women in bed with Ron replied, her tone slightly mocking.
"Please… like you even care about that- and could you two NOT sleep in the same bed together? You have different rooms for a reason…" the 'little sister' shot back, noticeably disgusted.
"Who said anything about sleeping in the first place? I'll have you know that we were both up ALL night long…" the blonde beauty teased, smirking at her younger sister.
"What do you-" she began, suddenly cutting off. Her eyes narrowed and widened, closely inspecting the suspicious "extra" lump underneath the covers. "Are you two… is someone else there?!" the little sister shrieked.
"Could you PLEASE keep your voice down, Bonnie?" one of her older sisters asked. "We don't want you to wake him, not after all the HARD work he did…" she cooed, giggling cutely.
'Bonnie?' Ron couldn't help but shudder at the mere mention of that name, running into her was an unpleasant experience even under the best of circumstances!
"You mean you two and some random guy-" Bonnie hissed, backing slowly towards the door. "Ugh… you two are disgusting!"
"Trust me, I didn't plan on sharing… But, he was so-" the blonde sister confessed, her little sister cutting her off.
"NO! I DON'T need to hear this!" Bonnie yelled angrily, turning away. "You two are awake, so my job is DONE!" Bonnie declared, running out of the room and slamming the door behind her.
The two remaining sisters laughed loudly- in a tone and manner eerily reminiscent of Bonnie, actually. This, more than anything else he'd heard, convinced Ron of who exactly he'd spent the night with.
…and confirmed just how deeply in trouble he really was.
"Now that we've gotten THAT out of the way… having fun down there?" purred the buxom brunette, amusement clear in her voice.
Ron tried to move away from the two lovely ladies- only to be stopped in his tracks, a pair of smooth legs wrapping around his waist and pinning him in place.
"Oh! Looks like SOMEONE is already itching for a second round! I KNEW you preferred me from the very start, Cherry…" the blonde bombshell cooed, the sweet voice draining all resistance from Ron. The sidekick found it impossible to glance away, now staring at the massive chest of his apprehender. If he hadn't been 'excited' before… he definitely would be now!
"Hey! Don't hog him all to yourself!" A pair of arms shot around Ron, attempting to pull him away.
There was a touch on his back; the soft blanket covering him was stripped off, reveling Ron to the outside world. Looking up, the first thing he noticed was yet another mouthwatering pair of bare breasts. The beauty that was attached to them smirked devilishly at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Nice to see you again… having fun down there?" the sister teased.
Words had a very difficult time escaping Ron's lips, as they were dangerously close to her erect nipples. That didn't even include the fact that his whole body was still on edge, ever since he'd discovered both girls were in fact Bonnie's sisters… her older sisters.
"I SAID… don't hog him all to yourself!" the brunette sister whined, attempting to pry her sister's legs apart and freeing Ron just a little bit.
His hands shot to the sides of his restrainer's body. He pulled himself up and away from the blonde girl, climbing out of the bed entirely.
"Hey, I didn't get a turn! No fair!" the brunette bombshell pouted, moving to sit on the edge of the bed next to her sister.
Ron stared, mesmerized, at both naked girls… before quickly turning away, his face burning red. The sidekick was still a bit dizzy from getting up so fast, but his mind was very slowly kicking into gear… to remember that he was just as bare!
"Now look what you did… I was really enjoying the show…"
'I'm just going to ignore that…' Ron mused, currently with his back to the pair.
"I don't know about you, but I'M still enjoying it…" one of the sister's casually remarked, spurring the blonde teen to glance around furiously. He finally spotted his clothes from the previous night, various pieces scattered around- as if they had been simply thrown away. With everything Ron had seen so far, he was willing to bet that was exactly what had happened.
Ron hurriedly put his clothes on, the boy turning around to come face to face with the hungry gaze both girls continued to level at him. He glanced away, clearing his throat before speaking.
"I- um… sorry about last night, I wasn't-" he squeaked.
"Oh honey, you've got nothing to apologize for…" the blonde sister assured him.
Ron ignored her words, barreling onward before she could add anything more to distract him. "I didn't mean… that just happened, so… if we could just forget about last night and move on-"
"Of course we can… when you agree to a second date, that is!" the blonde sister declared.
"Hey! I thought we were going to ease him into it, not bring it up right away!" the brunette chided.
"Yeah, we were supposed to, but he thinks he did something wrong…" the blonde woman shot back.
Ron was just too confused, unable to understand what was going on.
Ease him into it?
Second date?
After what he'd done and the night he'd had?
With Bonnie's older sisters, of all people?
This was all giving Ron a massive headache, the likes of which he'd never experienced before. The funny thing was, he'd never been susceptible to them- no matter what Ron ate, or how late he stayed up. The fear of what could still happen was at the forefront of his mind. What if Bonnie came back? What if the two sisters' happy expressions morphed into annoyance?
Ron couldn't stay here any longer! He'd have to do the one thing that had saved him, every single time he'd been in a tough spot!
"Sorry, I have to go!" the blonde teen yelped. Ron shot towards the first door he spotted, grabbing the handle and yanking it open.
He stared inside what was obviously a bathroom, complete with a sink and shower. It must have been an en suite, considering it was attached to the bedroom.
"You want to freshen up, Cherry?" one of the sisters asked, amusement clear in her tone. "Sure thing! Just don't be surprised if I come join you…" she purred, her sultry tone spurring the hairs on the back of Ron's neck to stand up in equal parts fear and excitement.
The blonde boy quickly turned around, spotting the second door in the room. Ron dashed at it, praying that it was indeed the way out and not a closet or something. This entrance was in fact the same one Bonnie had used earlier, the sidekick now greeted with the sight of a long hallway that ran in both directions.
He rushed out of the room, barely able to register someone calling out for him to stop. His movements quite hectic, Ron simply rushed down the hallway until he arrived at a staircase leading down. There, at the bottom of the steps, was the front door.
The blonde boy sped out of there as quickly as he could, running all the way back home, scenery passing in a blur. As soon as he crossed the threshold the front door to his house slammed closed, almost as if a monster had been chasing him and was itching to break down the door. Luckily for Ron there was no such creature and he simply slumped down, panting heavily.
"Oh God, did-did I really…" he mumbled to himself, shaking his head from side to side. Ron just needed to clear his head, go back to normal. He could simply forget about last night- and, more importantly, this morning.
'Nothing happened… It was just a misunderstanding, that's all…' he kept repeating in his head, like a mantra.
Making a beeline for his room was easy enough, his parents were (once again) not around to greet him. 'Strange… I thought they said they hadn't planned anything for the next week…' he mused, simply shrugging the irregularity off.
Ron plugged his phone into its charger, making his way to the shower. He'd decided to try to clean himself away from any unwanted memories, half an hour later he was feeling better for it.
"Man… I REALLY needed that!" the blonde teen shouted to himself, sitting down on his bed. Ron immediately jumped up, feeling something off about it.
Soft, cold, very clearly not his usual bedding… He glanced down, spotting what he'd been sitting on.
"What the… flowers?" Ron's jaw dropped upon noticing that his ENTIRE bed was covered in red petals- well… not completely, but there were certainly a LOT of them (even some on the floor of his room). Ron got up and looked around, spotting a few candles sitting on top of his nightstand and next to his closed window. "What the heck did Rufus do while I was away?!"
The young Stoppable simply shrugged it off and walked down to the living room, he'd get some answers next time he saw his hairless friend.
The blonde teen finished getting dressed, grabbing his bag and his phone off the nightstand. Ron rushed out of the house, he really didn't want to go but skipping school was never fun for him. Way too boring, if Kim wasn't involved.
A few minutes into his walk the young teen glanced at his phone… to notice a few dozen or so missed calls and messages from both Kim AND Wade. Ron instantly paled, frantically phoning his young hacker friend and praying that everything was alright.
'Was there an important mission?! Is Kim okay?!' The negative thoughts swirled around like a maelstrom inside Ron's head, eating away at what was left of his nerves until Wade picked up.
"Ron! What happened, man? W-where were you?" Wade asked from the other side of the line.
"Never mind me, is KP okay? What happened?!" the blonde teen shouted in fear and worry.
"What?" Wade replied, his voice more confused than anything. "What are you talking about, Ron? KP is fine… it was YOU we were worried about."
"Me? Why worry about me?"
"Why? Maybe because we tried to look for- and call you- so many times?" the young genius bit out, slowly calming down upon realizing his blonde teammate was fine. "Where were you, anyway? Kim and I looked EVERYWHERE…"
"Ah… just… around. You know… nowhere special…" the monkey master tried to deflect. There was NO WAY Ron was going to tell Wade about what had happened last night, he was still trying to forget it ever occurred in the first place.
"If you say so…" Wade accepted with relative ease. "So, I'm guessing you're heading to school now?"
"Yeah, pretty much…"
"I figured… considering I can see your phone again, now that it's working…" the computer whiz added for good measure.
"Yeah… sorry about that man, my battery died last night and I didn't get a chance to charge it…" Ron was hardly surprised that his friend was tracking his phone at the moment. It was a pretty easy trick, very useful for keeping an eye out for both him and Kim. Plus, if Wade had to get them a ride… it kind of helped to know where to SEND it.
"It's fine… as long as you're okay. You don't mind me giving Kim a call, just to let her know you're fine and on your way to school, do you?" Wade asked cautiously, receiving confirmation from the blonde teen in return. "Good, now… if you could please get to school as fast as you can-"
"Why? I still have time… don't I?" Ron questioned, glancing at his phone's clock.
"No, you do, but I think that KP wants to talk to you…" Wade explained. "I'll give her a call right now, make sure that she's nice and CALM…"
'That didn't sound ominous at all…' Ron simply swallowed hard. "Please do… thanks man" the blonde teen replied. The call cut off, leaving him staring at his phone and the messages he'd received the night before.
Most of them were asking the very same thing Wade had: 'where are you?' …along with 'please answer'.
Ron didn't understand, what had been so important?
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Middleton High was the same as it always was, people running around and talking with one another- just like they always did. It seemed that nothing ever changed in this place.
That was, if you DIDN'T count the angry-looking redhead. She was standing in front of the main entrance, glaring at Ron fiercely as he approached.
'This is AFTER calming her down?!' Ron couldn't help but muse silently. 'Did he tell her that I went ahead and joined Shego and Drakken, or something?' Ron really needed to have a talk with Wade about what to say to calm a girl down, because no matter what he'd tried… he should have done a better job than this!
"Anything to say for yourself?" was the very first thing out of Kim's mouth. Her arms were crossed tightly underneath her chest, the irate heroine waiting impatiently for his answer.
"Morning KP!" the blonde boy greeted with a bright smile. Hey, if in doubt, just laugh everything off and hope for the best. Apparently, that wasn't the correct answer. This time Kim stalked closer, glaring at him even harder.
"Is that all you have to say?" she hissed at Ron- actually hissed at him!
Kim's excessive hostility left the blonde boy deeply troubled. "Um… yeah? I mean… should I say something else?"
"Oh, I don't know… how about where you were last night?" she bit out, Kim's tone more accusing then anything he'd ever heard. "Didn't you say you were going to hit up Bueno Nacho, then head home?"
"Um… yeah, but I changed my mind at the last minute… Why, what's the big deal?" Ron asked, posing the same question he had to Wade. "It wasn't like there was a mission, right?"
Kim's anger started to drop- and fast, she looked away nervously. "W-well no… but I-"
"Right. So… there was no emergency, or something special going on, that needed me to be ready to go… right?" Ron prodded, suddenly recalling her answer to his own question last night. "You did tell me that you had a lot of stuff to do, so I just figured I'd change things up a little…"
Kim looked deeply uncomfortable, her gaze moving to the floor. "But you didn't go to Bueno Nacho, or home after…"
"No, I didn't… I just stopped off at home before I came here. Real quick, do you know where Rufus is? He made a real mess of my room!" Ron questioned, hoping to move on from the touchy subject.
The redheaded heroine simply spun around in a hurry, before he could see her face. "I think I left him back at my house…" she explained. Kim started striding towards the school's entrance, not even waiting for him to follow.
"O…kay? Well… that was a thing, apparently…" Ron simply shrugged, even more confused now than before. Had he missed something, or not?
…
A few minutes later Ron was inside the school, walking down the halls, making his way to his locker. Funnily enough, Kim was nowhere in sight. She'd simply run off, right after confronting him at the entrance.
Ron wasn't sure what to make of that, but figured he'd get an answer out of her later in the day when he saw Kim again.
"I swear if this is Drakken, or any one of those morons, I'll kick their asses MYSELF…" Ron hissed quietly, arriving at his locker. He wouldn't put it past them to pull something like this, considering all the stupid crap they'd tried in the past. 'It's like that Attitudinator disaster all over again…' Ron moaned silently, recalling the terrifying time where both Shego and Kim had acted out because of that thrice accursed device.
Ron finished putting his things away, making a beeline for his first class of the day. He was eager to finish, then sort things out with both Kim and Rufus.
"Hey Ron… wait up!" called out a female voice he instantly recognized. One dark skinned, ravenette girl quickly jogged right up to him.
"Moring Mon! What's the rush?" Ron asked, staring quizzically at the slightly out of breath girl before him.
"I could say the same thing to you… where were you yesterday?" she asked, Monique's hands on her hips.
"Oh, come on… not you too…" the blonde teen groaned in annoyance, cupping his face with the palm of his right hand.
"Excuse me?" his friend growled, her tone becoming a bit more critical, Monique's eyes narrowing dangerously at him.
Any normal time, Ron would have quickly caved and apologized for his outburst (whether it was his fault or not). But, for some reason, in this case he didn't feel the need to do so. "It's just that both Wade and KP gave me the same speech earlier… and now they've got you in on it. I just don't know what the big deal is."
"Maybe it's because you kept us all waiting…" she quickly shot back, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"Waiting? Waiting for what?"
"For you… we were waiting for YOU" Monique replied immediately, Ron now feeling thoroughly lost. "Didn't Kim tell you to come to Bueno Nacho?"
"To go to- …no? She didn't… Why would I even go, if KP and everyone was busy?" Ron answered, this whole situation making his head hurt.
"Everyone was… what are you talking about? We wanted to surprise you! What did you- …wait…" Monique started saying, before she cut herself off. The fashionista glanced to the side for a moment, before returning her gaze to him. "What EXACTLY did Kim tell you yesterday?"
"She claimed she'd be busy with some info we got and said I should go ahead to Bueno Nacho…" Ron answered back, watching as the girl's expression changed to shock- before she sighed in exhaustion.
"I swear, I will strangle that girl one day…" Monique hissed into her palms, shaking her head. "Sorry Ron, looks like there was a… slight miscommunication, I'm sure Kim will tell you about it later…"
Ron could have sworn he caught an added 'or I'll make her' from the fashionista, but chose to ignore it. "It's fine… I was going to talk to her later anyway, so-" Ron never managed to finish his sentence, cutting off upon feeling a vibration coming from his pocket.
The blonde teen simply answered without even glancing at the caller ID. If it wasn't his parents, Kim, or one of his other friends, who could it be? "Hello?" he greeted, as soon as the speaker made it to his ear.
"Well, hello there…" replied a sultry voice that made the hairs on his neck stand up.
"H-Hello? Who is this?" he questioned. Ron almost instantly regretted answering the call, as soon as the voice on the other side started giggling sweetly.
"Oh, did you already forget about me and my sister… Cherry? If that's the case, I'm POSITIVE both of us would be MORE than happy to remind you. I can promise that you'll love it even more than last time-" the voice purred, Ron talking over her.
"I-I think y-you have the wrong number!" he shouted, quickly hanging up.
"Uh… you okay Ron?" Monique asked. "You look a little pale…"
The blonde teen simply scratched his neck nervously, only now noticing it was sticky with sweat. "I-it's nothing! Wrong number…"
"Really? I think I saw a name there…" the dark-skinned teen questioned.
"Nope, it wasn't one of mine contacts, see?" Ron showed her the phone, confident that everything was as he'd claimed.
…
Monique stared at the screen for a few seconds, a soft smile sprouting up on her face before she started giggling. "Really Ron, you didn't have to talk to her like that… She's your mom, after all…" the girl teased, trying to stifle her mirth.
'My mom?' he wondered, glancing at the call log himself. Ron's eyes almost popped out when he saw the name on the screen.
'Mommy' was written there, with a little yellow heart at the end of the name. Ron could narrow the possibilities down to two potential women- at most- and Mrs. Stoppable was definitely NOT one of them!
"Wow, I didn't really think you'd refer to your mom like that… A bit of a mama's boy, aren't you?" Monique teased, barely holding herself back from laughing as Ron stuffed the small device back into his pocket.
"Y-Yeah… you-you know me!" the blonde teen quickly agreed, trying desperately to sound as normal as he could.
"Ahh, I really needed that. Consider it payback, for making me wait yesterday…" She finally managed to get her laughter under control, before flashing Ron her usual smile. "Don't worry, I'll talk to Kim about this whole thing…"
As soon as the fashionista conveyed her assurances the bell suddenly echoed loudly down the halls. The students around them finished their business, quickly walking to class.
"I think we'd better get to class, 'momma's boy'…" His friend winked at him, leading the way to their destination.
"Could you PLEASE not use that nickname, Mon?" Ron begged the ravenette teen.
"I'll think about it…" she teased, smirking good-naturedly at him and shooting the blonde boy a tiny wink.
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Ron had been sitting in class for the last two hours, thinking about the call he'd received this morning. His sheer embarrassment convinced him to leave the small device inside his pocket and ignore it as best he could.
The sidekick could barely focus on his class- or anything else, for that matter… He periodically glanced at Kim… who was sitting next to him, purposely refusing to meet Ron's eyes.
The blonde teen wasn't sure why she was looking away from him, but her timing couldn't be better. The whole confrontation he'd had with her today had left Ron puzzled, especially after he'd talked with Monique. Although the fashionista had shed a little bit of light on the subject, he'd been left with even more questions than before!
'They were waiting for me?' he mused, before shaking the thought away. 'No, KP said that she'd be busy with the info…'
His phone vibrated once again, for the third time in less than an hour and a half. 'Another one…' the blonde sighed silently, vowing to ignore it. Ron easily concluded that it was the same sisters that he'd met the night before… who had somehow managed to obtain his phone and add their number(s).
'I'll call them later, apologize for what happened, then we'll just leave it at that!' he decided in a fit of optimism. They did seem like really nice girls… DESPITE the fact that they were Bonnie's older sisters. Just thinking about that relation left Ron nervous…
It made him ponder why the brunette cheerleader was so mean, despite the fact that her sisters were so nice and beautiful. 'I'm doing it again…' the blonde boy moaned silently.
When class ended Ron watched as Kim stood up, waiting for him by the door. 'Okay, let's just hope she's not mad at me…' he mumbled inside his head, moving to the door.
"Hey KP!" the blonde boy called out as he approached his childhood friend, despite the fact that they'd both been in the same room for the last two hours.
"H-Hey Ron, say… could we talk for a sec?" Kim asked nervously, carefully weighing her words.
"Yeah, sure! Mind if we head to the cafeteria while we're at it?"
The redheaded agreed, both moving away from the classroom before Kim finally started talking. "I-I'm sorry Ron!" she whispered quietly, just loudly enough for him to hear.
"Huh? Sorry for what?" Had he missed something again? It wouldn't be the first time!
"You know, what I said to you…"
"Oh, come on Kim… you know it's no big deal. Heck, if anything, I shouldn't have been running around with such a low battery. I mean, what if there had been a mission- or some emergency?" Ron scoffed, waving his hand as he made his point. "Totally understandable!"
"It's not that…" she started once more, trailing off. "I was actually-what's going on?"
Kim's attention flew away, both friends hearing something going on in front of them. A commotion of some kind, coming from inside the cafeteria. Entering, they saw a small crowd of students all watching the cheer squad- or, more accurately, their usual table.
"What is it with them now…" Kim hissed, sounding a lot angrier than he'd expected. "I swear, if this is about them being so-called elites…"
Ron eyed the table as well, only just now noticing that almost the entire cheer squad was standing up… and staring at two girls who were sitting at "their" table.
Normally, the girls (mainly Bonnie) would bitch about the casual lack of respect for the team. However, this time said brunette simply looked deeply concerned about something.
…and now, Ron knew WHY…
The two girls sitting at the table were both older than Bonnie. One was blonde, the other a brunette… Bonnie's older SISTERS.
-and they'd both just noticed him!
"Oh… there you are Cherry!" the blonde one shouted with a smile, the entire room turning to stare at the person she was addressing.
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Chapter uploaded on June 12.