Chapter Two; Phone Call

The next morning, Ron awoke, and felt slightly confused. Of course, he knew what had happened last night, he had even re-lived everything in his dreams. Yet, he could not believe it. Kim Possible and Ron Stoppable - him! He couldn't believe it, and a tired, confused, happy, dreamy smile came over his freckled face. Getting ready for the day, he had to call Kim. He was so confused, he could barely tell his parents last night what happened. So, he needed to call Kim, to ask her if he was dreaming.

Once he got into his clothes, and brushed his teeth, he and Rufus jumped on his bed, and Rufus brought him the phone. Dialing Kim's number into the reciever, he quickly stopped for a second. "Rufus, did this all really happen? Am I really Kim's...well...boyfriend?"

Groaning, Rufus squeaked out a "Duh!" which made Ron smile.

"But what if I'm not what she really wants?" He looked hesitant, as she reached for the phone again.

Sighing, and slapping his tiny paw on his head, Rufus pushed the phone into Ron's hands.

Ron smiled again, and gave his friend a hesitated thumbs up, while looking still uneasy. Dialing her numbers, Ron could first hear Kim's siblings, or "The Tweebs," as Kim calls them, pick up the phone.

"Hi Ron!" They said in unison over the phone.

"Uh, hey guys. Is Kim there?" He smiled to this, and thought maybe she was styling her hair or something, not that she needed to do anything else to herself to make her beautiful.

"Yeah!" They both said again. "She's actually..." Jim started, but you couldn't tell apart.

"You Tweebs!" Ron could hear in the background, of Kim's voice. It sounded like a melody to him, even if it was an insult.

At the Possible residence, Kim grabbed the phone from her brother, and ran up to her room. Closing and locking her door, she smiled sheepishly, and said over the phone to Ron, "Heeeey."

Ron answered back with an uneasy, but still Ron-like "Hey Kp." Kim always smiled when he called her that.

"So, what's the Sitch?" Kim replied, twirling her hair with her free hand.

"Uh...um..." Ron stammered, until on the other end Rufus pushed him in the side. "Hey! Ouch! Rufus!" Kim laughed slightly at the humor of her Boyfriend. Ron's humor was one of the countless things Kim loved about him.

"Uh, anyway..." He said, returning to the phone, "I wanted to make sure I wasn't dreaming about last night...you know..." He was laying against his pillow on his bed, still sorting things through his mind as he talked on the phone.

Kim smiled, and replied, "No Ron, you weren't dreaming. It was all real."

"Well, good!" Ron stopped. "Um, I mean..."

Kim laughed, and answered to his stammering, "Ron, don't worry! You don't need to sort this out anymore, I know everything thing will be okay."

Ron smiled. "Thanks Kp. I feel better already. So, do you want to hit the Mall today? Or hang out, or something?"

"I'd love too!" Kim said, nearly squealing, "10:30? My house?"

"Booyah! I'm there!" Ron quickly hung up, and started to get ready.

Kim did the same, and started to ready herself, too.