Disclaimer: I don't own the property known as Kim Possible. Disney does. I think that the early termination of Kim Possible should be suspended and the substandard shows that Disney is now showing should be replaced with KP.

Author's Notes: I am back from a weeks forced vacation and am posting again. I would like to thank all that have taken their time to read my stories, and those that take time to review. To those that have added me to alerts, or favorites, you really help keep me going. To those that have deemed my work worthy of inclusion to your c2's I am still amazed that you consider my meager offerings worthy to be spread like that.

Now on to some Ron/Bon goodness…

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Kim spent the next hour convincing the two schools to give the two other members of Team Possible a chance to take equivalency tests for their certificates. Ron had agreed right away, when Kim questioned him he said it was an easy choice. "When you have been the private cook for a mega-superstar, then when you open your own restaurant you are pretty much guaranteed A-List stars." Kim couldn't argue with that logic. The same logic was why Ron was sure that Bonnie wouldn't mind being the personal masseuse to Britina either.

With all arrangements taken care of, Kim went back to tell Britina that things were in order. What she came upon was Britina on the floor of the jet topless while Bonnie had shed her top and was wearing only her sports bra giving her a deep muscle massage. Since she was going to hand Ron off to Bonnie, Kim just turned the camera around so Ron could see the image. The last time that Kim had seen him so red was when it had iced up and he had slipped into Amelia and she had landed on top of him.

Looking at her friend in a brain melt down, "I'll have her call you later, Ron. Get some rest." Kim disconnected Ron from the feed. "Wade?" All Kim heard was a quiet meep sound. Chuckling she terminated the session on the Kimmunicator, picked up a bottle of water and sat down.

She kept looking away from the massage. She had things to think about and it was too distracting. She sighed thinking about the impending Prom. If things had never changed she would have been going with Josh; barring that she and Ron would have gone as friends. Now it looked like if she were to go, she would either have to find someone quickly, or go by herself. There was the going along with Ron and Bonnie, but she didn't want to be the third wheel. She sighed deeply. She could have asked Tara to go stag with her, but she had been hinting out about someone that she liked that she was going to ask if they didn't pick up on the clues.

Kim was broken from her thoughts when she caught movement out of the corner of her eye. Bonnie had stood up and was stretching as she shook out her hands. Britina was stretching her back, giving Kim an unintentional eyeful of what most teen boys would sell their lives to see.

Kim looked deliberately at Bonnie as she slid her shirt back on, "Hey, B, want to speak to your boy toy now, or would you rather wait a bit?"

Flopping down in one of the chairs, "Let me wait, I don't know if I could hold a Kimmunicator right now anyway. Think you could ask him to meet us at the airport?"

"Not a problem."

"Wait," interjected the blond superstar, "Why don't I just take you to him. Maybe we could grab a bite to eat?"

The two Middleton cheerleaders blinked twice. They looked at each other and blinked twice again.

"Come on, I'm serious. I haven't hung out and gotten a bite to eat with friends in so long."

"Friends?" came the question in stereo.

"Sure, Bonnie, we just met, but I bet I know as much about your love life as Kim does. And Kim, we have known each other for how long? Coming up on four years now? I don't give out my private email or cell number to just anyone. Not to mention that studio copy of the music to Say the Word."

Kim was hit in the face with a fuzzy pillow, "You bitch, you called in a favor to get the music for the talent show?" asked Bonnie with mock anger.

"Well, I asked, and got. At least I didn't spend two thou on renting special equipment, only to lose."

Britina had a funny look on her face, "I thought you said that you didn't win, Kim."

"She didn't," answered Bonnie for her. "I did."

"You know that Ron won," interjected Kim.

"And since he is MY boyfriend, I claim the victory," smugly claimed Bonnie

"That was before you two were going out. The only reason that he was even in it was because I had to have sometime bought for me because I was in a deathtrap."

"Sounds like some people need to chill if they want to hang out," commented Britina.

"Mentioning hanging out…" Kim said pointing to Britina's still uncovered chest.

The pop star slightly blushed and slid a tee shirt over her head and slid her arms through the sleeves. "Sorry, I get used to not worrying about it with the dancers and back up singers at practice"

"Guess that is something that I will have to get used to then," said Kim with a frown.

"Don't worry, K. It's just like changing for practice. Sometimes we need to let them air out…"

"And if you haven't noticed, I go in change and go out eyes locked forward, or on the floor. I still am not comfortable doing that."

"It's okay, Kim, it is just something that is going to be different for you. In show business like that nudity is something you just come to accept. Well, back stage changing and all of that. I have been offered a topless shoot for a considerable amount. I turned it down, not because I didn't feel comfortable doing it, but because that is SO not my image. After I stop touring and performing for mainly the teen market… I might take up the offer. That probably won't be for a long, long time though."

"You're right. I am sure that Ron has looked while on a mission."

"Don't think so," said Bonnie getting up for a bottle of water. "He still goes hot coal red when I give him a skirt flash when I am wearing briefs. There is no way he would be able to function on a mission if he saw you in anything less than what you have on right now."

Kim nodded, "But we have known each other for so long. Plus there was that time when we switched bodies. I am pretty sure he got enough of an eyeful then."

Bonnie cut her eyes at Kim, "And you did not?"

Blushing, "Do I have amnesty as this is girl talk and nothing can be used against me?"

Britina squealed and nodded. Bonnie, on the other hand, looked closely at Kim and cocked her head. "Is this something that I really don't want to hear?"

Kim blushed heavily. "I don't know. Well, think about it. You are in the body of someone of the opposite sex. You know how everything feels on your body… They have a different set of accessories. You kind of want to know what happens to them…"

Britina squealed again and leaned forward, "You didn't?"

There was a slight growl from Bonnie as Kim nodded, "I took it on a test drive. I didn't really know what to do, so I tried some things and continued with what felt good…"

"And?" prodded Britina.

"I prefer my own body," Kim blushed heavily.

"You better," came darkly from Bonnie.

"Don't start on it, Bonnie. From the smell of my hamper, I wasn't the only one taking a test drive." Kim saw the smoldering look in her eyes, "What would you have done? Think about it. Remember the week when Ron and I couldn't look at each other… that was right after then. It was exploration pure and simple." Kim stopped and sighed, "I knew I shouldn't have said anything. It's not like you haven't explored him more than that."

With that, Bonnie hurled her water bottle at Kim and stormed to another section of the plane. Kim had caught the bottle and just watched her as she left. Britina slid next to Kim, "You do know that they haven't done anything besides heavy make out sessions, right?"

Kim's face dropped, "But all of her talk, the way they are around each other…"

"She wants to, very much. Ron wants to wait to make sure it is special. You basically just told her that you have had her boyfriend, but prefer to take matters in your own hands. I thought you would have known."

"I guess that we still don't talk a lot. Ron is my best friend, she is his girlfriend… We have to get along. I thought we talked about things, but I guess…"

Britina gently moved Kim's chin so she would look into her eyes, "If they had done it, who would have been the first person that he would have called?"

"Me."

"I think you two have need to talk, and then all three of you need to talk. I know of a quiet place in Upperton that is quiet and respectful of privacy. I'll make the arrangements. You two get past this so we can have a nice night out. Okay?"

Kim swallowed while looking into the sparkling blue eyes of her soon to be boss and nodded. She got up and went to make amends with Bonnie. Britina smiled as she watched her walk into the next section of the plane. She picked up a cell phone and made a call.