Authors Note: Question, When will I actually finish up half of what I work on. Answer? Soon as I can get over how I can get over this one part. However, on a very much lighter note, I did Promote myself for the Fanny Awards. Not expecting to win, but at least I took the courage to do something I thought I wasn't good enough for.

This is just a small simple story I wanted to cover. It's been in my head now since Thursday Morning and kept bubbling over as the plot went on.

Basically, Moodulator 'Date' Ended differently.

Update: So funny story...I was going to listen to this chapter on my phone while i type it up chapter 3 or make changes to chapter 2, and i found that the chapter i posted was the one for 'For the Fannies' so...Haha(?)

"So…" Ron patted himself off "I guess the Crush was all Moodulator, Huh?"

"Not everything." Kim smiled, "there's still fireworks."

"you think so?" Ron asked hopefully as Kim pointed up to the sky. The fireworks hit the night sky in colors of Reds, blues and Greens. Ron looked up with a smile. Kim, looked at Ron, the past half hour how he tried to avoid certain death by her hands. her hands began to tremble at the mere thought, she looked to the side to feel the warm hand of Ron Stoppable take hers. She looked at him.

"hope I'm not crossing any boundaries." He said with worry, she shook her head. She smiled.

"no." she said "you're not. I frankly…needed it." She let go and walked over to a bench. He followed behind her, "what are you doing?"

"I'm…walking with you." Ron answered.

"even after I fell for you because of a mood altering device and made you feel like the most wanted guy in Middleton?"

"in more ways than one?" Ron asked "yeah. I know it wasn't real but…" he shrugged "that doesn't mean I don't…want you to suffer alone."

"I tried to kill you." She shook her head "I could have killed you."

"are you kidding?" Ron asked "I'm surprised you could lift me. All that fast food I eat? Please I'm probably a dead 250." Kim would have laughed, but she shot him a look.

"and where would I be?" she barked, "Jail. Cause I killed the one guy who stands by my side through thick and thin. And I killed him all because I was influenced."

"KP." He smiled "I'm fine. See?" Kim nodded.

"Josh and I…" she began "we didn't have time for each other."

"there's Friday."

"yeah." she said "but that's my you night"

"Fuck me." Ron said "if you wanted to do something that involved you and someone else then you should do it."

"well the last time I went on a date with Josh…"

"you almost disappeared." Ron corrected, "okay I can see where this is going."

"yeah…what if I need you?"

"then you have me." He smiled "but if you need or want time for yourself then I say keep me posted when you're ready."

"so…you still want me in your life even now?"

"Course I do." Ron said "and I'm dressed as a giant pickle so if I wanted to criticize you I would have NO room to talk."

"Can we go home now?" she gave a small smile, "I want to…talk some more where there's not too many people."

Kim Ran her hand along her neck holding Rons Pants.

"You sure I won't get sent to Juvie for Indecent exposure?" Ron asked a little worried.

"I think they'd be wondering who would be walking around in a giant Pickle suit." Kim smirked, "You okay?"

"I'm not the one who had an implant on the back of my neck." Ron answered.

"No…" Kim smiled "but…you are the one I showed…feelings for…like…a wide Range of feelings."

"Oh." Ron smiled, "well… to be fair… and honest… it was a welcome change of pace… for me I mean." He shrugged "I don't…have girls look at me like that. Or chase me around the school…or you know… kiss me. It felt nice to be wanted for once."

"Ron any girl who doesn't see you in that way must be blind." Kim smiled.

"Then by that Logic KP you are." Ron shook his head "but I'm not going to stand here and let you insult my best friend like that." He popped his knuckles "lets see…if I were to choose the right guy for you he'd need to not only root for you, but also make everything worth it. Do the things for you that I would. No more of this… changing you for the benefit of you being with him."

Kim smiled.

"You can do anything" Ron went on. "Therefore…you will do anything."

"except Random guys" Kim smirked.

"Whoa-ho-ho…yeah um…not entirely what I meant but…"

"Ron." Kim smiled "Thanks."

"Hey…it's why I'm here."

"Ron." Kim stopped "Why…why don't I just date you?"

"because I'm the guy who's willing to dress up as a Giant Pickle and you're the friend who stands in the background not believing you're friends with a guy whose willing to dress up as a giant pickle." Ron answered.

"Ron." Kim put on a face, "being serious here."

"oh…" Ron blushed "I mean…uh…I guess we…are just closer than siblings…" he closed his eyes "not what I meant…uh…like…you know…how siblings are close…we're closer than that but I don't…see you as a sister…I mean I can but…"

"Ron." Kim smiled "if I could think of…any guy in my life, who has stood by me in all the years…you're the only one who would be willing to put on the cheerleader uniform to do so."

"please with these lanky legs?" Ron joked.

"Ron!"

"I don't know how to respond to this, KP." Ron exhaled "I guess…I mean…if it was me who were under those effects…I don't think…well…it'd be the same outcome. Fact I think you would have found it sooner. Or took advantage that a guy liked you…I mean not a guy…wouldn't like you…who wouldn't? I mean, you're smart, pretty, you don't need a guy to tell you otherwise."

"Ron." Kim smiled "we've been…friends for a long time."

"yeah." he exhaled "I guess…this is the end of it huh?"

"No way." Kim shook her head "I intend to have you for as long as we're old and grey watching our great-grandkids grow up."

"okay…from what I know…" Ron held up his hands "you should never discuss kids with someone."

"I mean…with others" Kim smiled "I mean…have you thought about it?"

"well I need a girl to look at me in that way first…" Ron nodded "but I always knew you would be there to help out in case she decided to leave one night and leave me with the child."

"Bitch." Kim smiled.

"not saying a word." Ron exhaled again, stopping in front of Kim's house, "but you and I…the two of us… we're…there for each other." Kim started walking up the path, "but I could never ruin what we have by being that guy who hurts you."

"what makes you think you will." Kim stopped "Ron, whenever we fight, we work through it and if anything our friendship gets stronger." She smiled "now if you and I dated…"

"please don't tell me what you're thinking."

"I was going to say…our relationship gets stronger." Kim shook her head "I'm not giving you up for anyone?"

"what if someone better comes along?"

"Like who?"

"I don't know…someone more…" Ron lowered his head, "handsome…like…their definition of handsome."

"as in…a Hottie." Kim smirked, Ron nodded.

"yeah…them."

"You want to know what that break up made me realize?"

"what?"

"That you cherish me more than life itself." Kim folded her arms "and that you'd do anything you can, in your power, to make me realize who you were."

"I don't really have a defense for that."

"nor should you." Kim smiled "you're Ron Stoppable. Nothing is."

"except keep my pants up and on." Ron said.

Kim got onto the step, "I'll…have mom fix these for you." She opened the door. Ron followed her in. "gun to my head, if I had to think of the most golden boy I knew, it would be Ron Stoppable."

"I'm golden?"

"please you still look at me like you did before I kept beating you up." she put Ron's pants on the arm of the sofa "but…any other guy would…probably turn the other way."

"Kim, I could never do that to you."

"exactly." She smiled, "let's face the facts. When it comes down to it, you're not selfish when it comes down to me."

"not true, I got jealous with Monique."

"and now you two go to a wrestling match every time they come to town." Kim defended, "but I got jealous of Felix."

"and now he asked you to join us on our game nights." Ron remained standing "but I can be childish at times…and lets be honest, distracted."

"true." Kim smirked "but at least you worry about the important stuff."

"KP." Ron said.

"Ron." Kim smiled "if…any guy were to…able to convince me to do anything I always get scared to do, it's you who would encourage me to do it without hesitation." She shook her head "I can't save the world without you. And when you're in trouble…or missing, I'm on the next flight out." She exhaled "Take off the Pickle costume." She smiled, Ron did as she ordered and stood there. she put her hands to Rons face and brought him in. pressing her lips against his giving him a kiss. Ron pulled her in, Kissing her back as she bit his bottom lip. She pulled away and she smiled.

"That…was all me." Kim smiled "No Moodulator, No…changes. All Me."

"KP…"

"I like you, Ron." She smiled, "I like you a lot. And maybe this…this is all natural for us."

"I can't breathe…"

"yeah…heard that's what happens when someone likes someone in that way." Kim smiled.

"no I mean it…" Ron sat down, taking deep breaths. Kim sat next to him.

"Oh." She patted his back "gently. Easy…breathe…breathe…" Ron was calming himself down. "slowly."

"let's face it." Ron closed his eyes. "I'm a Spaz."

"yeah but…you're my spaz." She touched Ron's face, "I mean…isn't this what you want?"

"I just…don't want things to be complicated." Ron shrugged "what if we fight. What if you hate me? What if I do something that would get you to…you know…hate me. Like never want to…talk to me…or be seen with me. Or wish you could you know… go back and change us meeting. I didn't want to complicate things." Ron looked at Kim "I mean…I fight these feelings I have and…I'm unsure what they are. I mean I could say…hey this is just because I care for her and that kiss…that first Kiss…I guess it…unlocked…potential?" Kim nodded, "if we dated, and we went on these missions…how would things be? How would things go? I mean…it's easy for me to screw up and you're pissed at me for an hour or two but if we dated…and we fought…I don't want us to say things we would…you know…regret."

"Ron." She smiled "we fight. We argue. But in the end, we treat each other like we're still a priority."

"of course you're a priority to me, KP." He smiled "I mean…when it comes down to girls…I can…easily talk to you. And you were my first friend. My only friend. But I can't see my life…without you."

"Ron…" she smiled "I understand your worries. Your concerns. And I guarantee…it's going to be a bumpy Road. We're going to have tough times, we're going to fight and I'm sure one of the two of us will want out. But I can promise you, that if times get tough, times get to where we just need to talk and need a break from fighting and talk it out…we'll…we'll make it."

"and if you still hate me in the end?"

"I could never hate you." She smiled. She came in again and gave him another kiss.

They were interrupted by the voice of Ann Possible.

"what's going on here?" They stopped Kissing and turned back to see Ann in her housecoat. Kim smiled back at her.

"Just Making out with Ron." Kim answered, Rons eyes widened. Ann walked down the stairs and over to the two of them.

"so this…this wasn't just a date,,,"

"No." Kim smiled "it was just a date." She smiled at Ron "but it was all Moodulator induced."

"am I supposed to know what that means."

"KP I think I need to go." Ron said "I'm still in my boxers and…"

"Kim you might want to get off him" Ann narrowed her eyes. Kim blushed.

"so…" Ann said cutting the thread, "This…Moodulator…gave you feelings for Ron?"

"Mom how long would you say the feelings have been there?" Kim asked looking down at her tea.

"dude I'm still right here."

"I would say since you were playing house and having Ron play the husband."

"that long huh?" Ron asked.

"but…you two were kissing on the sofa."

"yeah about that," Ron said "is there a chance we could…scan her brain to see if she's not…you know…brain damaged. Or have her urine checked?"

"Ron!" Kim and Ann said together.

"Hey, I'm just saying, if she's kissing me then she's probably on something."

"I'm not on anything." Kim defended.

"would it make feel better if we did all that?" Ann asked.

Kim sat on the hospital bed in the hospital gown. Ron sat next to her as the two looked at the somewhat annoyed Ann Possible.

"Let's get everything out of the way before we give the results." Ann huffed, "One. Kim I'm pretty sure he was just freaking out about you getting a brain scan." Kim grinned, "Ron, you're a very handsome young man to where Ms. Cadence wants you to do some Landscaping for her."

"That over-40 divorcee that lives 5 houses down who always stands at the front door in a house robe and a cup of coffee?" Kim asked, "she's got good taste."

"and Three I cannot believe you two dragged me into this."

"How's the Urine?"

"Came back negative for any and all drugs found." Ann answered.

"And her brain?"

"Nothing Abnormal." Ann smiled, "Kimmy is a very healthy young woman."

"see Ron?" Kim smiled. Ann left the two alone in the room. Ron smiled at her. "what?"

"you like me." Ron kept smiling. "you really like me."

"yes I do." Kim answered, "I Like-like-like you."

"wow." Ron said "3-likes."

"I mean…I really…Like-like-like you." Kim fidgeted with her hands. "what are you scared of?"

"screwing up to the point to where you hate me." Ron shrugged "what if I screw up? who would I go to for advice. Where does…where is the Line between best friend and Boyfriend with me? Like…I say that hospital gown is very flattering but you would think I want you to do a turn around and-" Kim got up and gave a turn around for Ron. Smiling as she finished.

"Ron." She smiled "I want you to be my boyfriend."

"what if I screw up?" he asked, "what if I…end up being that guy?"

"then I'll tell you." She laughed "I'm not going to keep you guessing if you're screwing up or If you're not." She sat next to him "you deserve to be happy, Ron. And i…want to make you happy."

"okay let's be totally honest." Ron smiled "there's like…no development between yesterday and right now."

"no development?" Kim cocked a brow.

"I mean yesterday you were telling me you were…you know…over Josh and I was dressed up as a giant Pickle."

"yes."

"Today you were…chasing me like a cheetah chasing it's prey."

"with some monkey in there for good measure." Kim joked.

"you know what. Doesn't bother me." Ron smiled "after spending the day with her, she seemed nice."

"well…" Kim shrugged "I guess seeing you in a different light, Even if it was moodulator induced, I got to see the…good qualities about you. And with you…trying to break up with me cause you…cherish us…I guess maybe…me seeing you in the way of…sexy…Is a good thing…cause I do find you sexy…a lot…before I would just…but now…wow…"

Ann came into the Room and looked at the two.

"you're still not dressed?"

"Confessing my feelings here mom."

"Oh, sorry." Ann closed the door.

"wow what?" Ron asked.

"you're a great kisser." She smiled "I know everything is going to be okay with you. And I learned to…never, EVER doubt you. Besides, it's great not having a guy look at me like they want me to get into bed with them." She looked at Ron "I have not. And if I did, you'd know." Ron nodded. "my point is Ron…I want…to be your girlfriend. And I can be your best friend too. I mean we can do it. Can't we? The BFBF/BFGF thing…you and me…"

"Yes." Ron smiled "I want to be your boyfriend."

"YES!" Came Anns voice from outside the hall.

"Hallelujah" came another voice from outside.

"Mom?" Ron shrieked, Kim laughed.

"Kim and Ron Sitting in a tree-" Tim Started.

"K-I-S-S-I-N-G-" Jim Finished.

"And lots of it." Kim smirked as she attempted to flip the pancake,

James Timothy Possible on the coffee at his daughters comment.

"you mean you're not tired from all of last night?" Ann asked, "I was worried we'd need to call the ambulance in case you ran out of Air."

"cute boyfriend mom." Kim spun around "you were a young woman once too."

"hey I still got it." Ann stood up. "I'll have you know half the young men in Middleton think I have the body of a stripper.

Ron came in time to hear Ann make that comment. The Possibles looked at Ron, who pointed to his house.

"I just…came over for breakfast."

"Kim cooked." Tim told him,

"I just came over for breakfast."

"Hello Boyfriend." Kim went over to Ron and planted a kiss on his lips. "Sleep well."

"Can I answer that when I don't have the Possible Inquisition behind me?" Ron asked.

"They're not the Possible Inquisition." She pointed to her father and brothers, "Don't."

"I slept pretty good" he smiled.

"Same." She bit her lip "after our first Non-Moodulator Kiss all I could do is think about those soft lips of yours."

Ron blushed. Kim Kissed him again.

"sit down. Breakfast will be ready soon." Kim ordered.

"actually I think I'm having problems with my scooter." Ron said "I think Mr, Dr, P can help out somehow."

"Ronald I work with Rockets not Scooters." James shot him a glare.

"I think it will be easy." Ron defended, "and I think KP will call us in when it's time for breakfast."

Ron and James walked over to Rons scooter. He scratched the back of his head and gave an exhale. His hands were trembling, his mouth was getting dry.

"Sir." He began "you know that…KP and I have been friends for…well too many days to count…"

"Yes." James folded his arms.

"Me." Ron said "of all people Me. I just don't understand it. First we're talking. Then we're on a mission…then she's…hunting me…"

"Ronald, I don't mean to sound…gross or anything about my daughter, but why are you complaining?"

"because she likes me." He answered "as in…Likes me likes me…or maybe more than that likes me…" he exhaled. "And I…Like her too…a lot. I mean we're already close to married right?"

"just because you two argue and make up more doesn't mean you're married."

"Sir people joke about us already being married." Ron shrugged "most of them guys who've been married for 20 years or who are on their 3rd marriage to their brothers Ex-wife."

"Look…This is all new to me too." James smiled "but to be fair, the women on Anns side have never been Shallow and my mother always dated the pencil pushers."

"I just don't want to hurt Kim." he smiled, "when I thought I did before…I thought I needed to say my goodbyes…when it was all…fake…I thought…I really…truly thought…that maybe…there could have been…more." He sighed and gave a small smile, "Sir, that's why I was willing to break up with her, she means the world to me. I want…your blessing to date your daughter. You know until she gets fed up with me and decides to date someone who can make her blush just by saying 'hello'."

"Ronald." James smiled "you have more than my blessing."

"He's so dreamy, isn't he?" he asked as she turned the hash browns, "Those chocolate brown eyes, those freckles. Can't believe the entire package is all mine."

"Who are you and what have you done to my daughter?" Ann Possible asked.

"what do you mean?" Kim asked turning to her mother.

"I mean you never acted this way before."

"before Ron and I were just friends. Before Ron and I had breakfast before school and on weekends before going to Bueno Nacho and spend the entire day there." Kim shrugged, "now we get to make out on the sofa and hope to god there's no future surprises in store."

"you two are not going to make out on the sofa." Ann's voice raised.

"Fine." Kim said in defeat. "we'll make out in your bedroom and see where it goes." Ann's face turned Red, Kim stuck her tongue out. Ron and James came into the Kitchen.

"you find out what was wrong with your scooter?"

"Ah…Yeah…the Carburetor wasn't getting air…"

"huh. Good thing dad was there to help you" Kim smirked, she went over to Ron and gave him a Kiss.

"KP…can I ask you something…"

"can it wait to after breakfast?"

"sure."

Ron's stomach was not agreeing with him. his girlfriend's cooking was usually what you wouldn't consider food. The Cooking of Kim Possible after a certain Saturday morning was later considered a biological weapon after it being given to the President of the United States after a Mission, The President spent 3 days in bed, Kim spent the same amount of time on house arrest. But Ron smiled at her, a thumb up and the smile turning weak he still managed to make his new girlfriend smile,

"So. What is it you wanted to talk about?"

"About… Us…" Ron answered. Kim sat up straight.

"Did I do something wrong? I mean I can change it whatever it is…"

"That's just it." Ron exhaled, "I don't want you to change at all." He walked around, Kim stayed where she was "you and i…we've known each other for…what? 12 years? And just yesterday you were acting all totally in love with me. And now, you're still acting like it." He sighed "but now…you're acting like…you need to impress me. When you don't. In fact I don't want you to. You're Kim Possible for crying out loud KP. I've had the honor of knowing you for this long."

"Ron. I'm your-"

"you're my girlfriend." Ron said "that doesn't mean you need to…rub my feet, cook my meals and give me comfy cuddles the entire time. You have your work. I have mine. I've got your back. Not…well…this."

"you saying…you don't want this?"

"I'm saying…I want this. But with you. Not what you think I want." He smiled "can't we just cuddle up on the sofa and watch a movie of your choice while kissing each other every so often until a mission comes up?"

Kim's frown turned to a smile, she nodded and stood up, walking right over to Ron she gave him a kiss on the lips.

"Comfy cuddles?"

"that's what couples do right?" Ron asked, "They cuddle up on the sofa?"

"sure…let's go with that."

"well what do couples do then?" Ron asked.

"Wow." Ron said "just…do they really do that?" Kim nodded "how often?"

"until the relationship dies."

"can we wait to do that then?" Ron asked.

"wait…what did you do last night?" Kim asked giving him a look.

"Names the cute girl in my game Kimb Erly so she'd be paired up with the main character."

"That's…okay then. You are officially the best boyfriend ever."

Rons Chest was warm as she rested the side of her face against it. His hands rubbed her back as she smiled.

"what are you thinking about?" she asked, she looked up at him to be greeted by a small goofy smile.

"that I still need to get used to this." He said.

"you're not…regretting me, are you?" she sat up, he shook his head.

"this…All this…I'm getting used to even now." He sighed, "Look. KP…I'm not…used to having someone treat me like…well…I'm THIS great."

"but you are." She defended. "it just…took me a while to see… a while to know what this was? A longer time to…give you this chance."

"KP…"

"Ron…" She sighed.

Authors Note: Thought this would be a fun write. Lets see where it goes. Trying to get over the writers block for both "Things we do not see" and "Time after Time" I have it in my head but it's scrambled. Which is how this story came to be.

Guys, I'm still here. I'm fine. Just hit a rough patch for writing. Had a rising suspicion some of you were concerned. But I'm fine.