A/n: Well, I L-O-V-E your nice reviews. Here's some shout-outs!

PoisonTears: Don't worry! This final chappy's very fluffy and sweet. I also live for romance. None of my stories have ever been put on anyone's favs list. Thanx!

katie janeway: You're right, Ron is sweet.

NocturneD: Thanx for the nice description of me.

PrincessMiyako: I know it was a bit short, but That was the first chappy. Of course Ron's a sweetie! He is RON, after all! So my story rendered you speechless, eh?

Daddy's lil girl: Thanx! I'm glad I have some writing style. I also hate the death fics. I'm glad you like it!

Kim Stoppable: *looks shocked* A great writer like you reviewed my lowly fic? I'm very gracious that you even took the time to read my story, let alone review it! You should be writing more of your fics rather than reviewing for a lowly fan like me. I've continued. K/R ROX 4-EVA!!! No prob for the reviews. What I say is true.

StormyWolfBowler: It is a nice beginning. Thanx.

Jesscheaux: I'm posting! Calm down there, gurl! I tried to make the characters as in character as they are in the show. P.S.: K/R ROX 4-EVA!!!!!

Anime: Who wouldn't like K/R if they had just started watching KP? Thanx!

MakoChanDragon: Well, seeing as I've reviewed both chappys of your story, I think I've read it!! This chappy's even sweeter.

Okay, let's get the next part over quickly. I only own the plot, and a Beanie Buddy tabby cat named Amber who I use to make bad cliffie writers feel guilty and write more. Please keep your right hand on the mouse and your left on the keyboard, and don't use your flamethrowers in the review section, unless you want them to be used to make hell for Drakken and Shego because they call Ron a buffoon. R/R! P.S.: Even though I hate it to, there's a bit of Ron self-loathing in her, but never fear, It's basically fluffy w/ a lot of Bonnie dissing.

Her Ron

Chapter 2: A simple walk, or is it more?

For a while, all is silent between Ron and Kim, until Kim suddenly began to shiver. When Ron looks over to see what was wrong, he saw that she was wearing a t-shirt with cap sleeves. (A/n: Which are very short, short sleeves, for people with no fashion sense.) He slipped off his jacket and wrapped it around her shoulders. He wouldn't be very cold, because he had on a wool sweater. Besides, she needed it more than he did. They kept walking through the park, until they got to the center. There, was a pond, a small pavilion, and numerous benches. They sat down together on a bench.

"So, what do you want for Christmas, KP?" Ron asked her.

"I don't know. A vacation. From school, from villains, from everything!" Kim exclaimed.

"From me? I could understand why. I'm just the annoying pest who gets in the way of every mission and is a loser, to add to the bargain. Your best friend should be as smart, strong, and popular as you are and as cute as you think Meinke is. BTW, I don't know what you see in him. He should be genuinely funny, not just a wise guy that can only crack groaners that you're obligated to laugh at, as my best friend. I can't help but think you'd be better off without me." Ron said bitterly.

"NO Ron! You'd be the only one I'd want there with me! You're a fun guy, who helps where he can. You are everything but a loser to me. You're smart in your own way, you did create the naco, after all. Just because you aren't physically strong doesn't mean you aren't strong in your heart. As for popularity, it's overrated. Take Bonnie for example. You're very funny! You always find a way to make me smile, even laugh. I'd never had made it on most missions without you. The entire cheerleading squad would be swamp things without you. Wisconsin would be DRAKKENVILLE, for heaven sakes if it weren't for your love of Mexican dishes. You are the same great guy I've known for years!" Kim protested.

"What about the cuteness factor?" Ron reminded her with a small, sad smile.

Kim kissed his cheek, before whispering in his ear, "You're the cutest guy I know because you're my Ron."

She was about to pull away, when a sudden force that neither of them were controlling began pulling them towards each other. She looked into his soft, brown eyes, expecting to find confusion. But she only saw love. Love for her. Not some French or new girl, not Tara, not anyone else. Her.

Finally, the force had managed to pull them so close together that only inches separated them. Kim sealed the space in a second. All of her previous emotions were erased. Except for one that had been in the undertow of all the others. Love loomed up in her.

Ron kissed back with more passion than she or anyone else could have expected from him. Her hands snaked their way around his neck and began playing with his soft hair, as his arms encircled her waist. They kissed for what seemed to be an eternity. Until they had to come up for air. Then she wrapped her arms around his middle, laid her head on his chest, and sighed contentedly as he pulled her closer to him and kissed the top of her head as it lightly began to snow. To Kim, life was good, because she knew that no matter what mission they got, no matter how hard school, cheerleading, and life in general became, they'd always be together. Her and Ron. And he'd always be Her Ron.

~*~The End~*~

A/n: Good, huh? Very, very fluffy, right? If I get enough reviews, I might just think of writing a sequel. But for now, this is all you get. R/R!!! And remember, Flames will be used against anyone who says Ron's a buffoon!