Authors Note: I got two reviews! :D It may not sound like much to you... BUT IT IS TO ME! :D Any ways... thank you for the reviews! Again... I do not own Kim Possible... in any way what so ever.
Chapter 1: A Perfect Life
It was a month after the honey-moon and all was going great. Ron had married his best friend and had the greatest job in the universe, the manager at Bueno Nacho. Sure, it didn't pay as much as some high classed business man, but it was more than enough to get by. Life could not get any better.
Ron tossed some bags into the back of his car, hopped in front, and put the key in the ignition. He cranked the car and turned the radio on as he pulled out of the Bueno Nacho parking lot and headed down the road to his house. As he drove he thought about the phone call he had gotten just an hour ago. It was Kim. She was excited about something and could not wait to tell him. The thought of what it could be had been on his mind ever since. Thinking about it made time pass quicker.
Ron pulled into his drive way, turned off the ignition, got the bags out of the back, and walked to the front door. 'Kim must be making dinner...' he thought as he sniffed the air after he had opened the door. He shut the door and sat his things down beside the door. He walked into the kitchen only to find Kim standing over the stove stirring something with one hand and holding a cook book in the other. 'She's so beautiful!' he thought as he walked up behind her and covered her eyes with his hands.
"Guess who?!" he asked.
"Monique?!" she laughed.
"No!" he replied. Kim turned around staring Ron in the eyes. He leaned in and kissed her.
"Hey..." he said. "Whatcha cooking?!"
"It's suppose to be soup..." she replied scooping some up and slowly pooring it back down into the pan.
"How about some Naco's?!" he asked.
"You brought some?!" she asked hopefully.
"Don't I every night?!" he replied.
"You have yet to fail..." she said dumping out the so called soup into the sink.
"Nope, I haven't!" he replied as he got the bags beside the door. Kim smiled at him.
Ron got everything out and began to sit everything on the counter top. One in front of her, another in front of him, and a small one next to him for Rufus. He took a seat across from Kim.
"So what did you want to tell me?" he asked.
"What did you want to tell him?!" repeated Rufus in his small squeaky voice. Kim smiled at Rufus, then at Ron.
"Well..." she began trying to find the words as a smile spread across her face. She began to draw invisable circles with her finger on the counter top.
"Well... what?" he asked curiously taking a bite out of his Naco.
"Ron..." she began. "I'm pregnant..."
Ron dropped his Naco instantly and fell back in his chair. Rufus fell from the counter top on top of him.
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