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This one is a bit different. You have to be 18 to see an R-rated movie without adult supervision, so this one may be slightly AU in the fact that Ron and Kim are not together yet, but must be 18 in order to see the movie...unless of course they lied about their ages, it's up to you. XD

Title: Afterlife(one word prompt)

Genre: Comfort/General

Rating: K+

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The two teens had been dying to see the movie for months, had bought their tickets several weeks prior and excitedly turned up the volume on the TV whenever commercials were shown.

And finally they were standing in line, waiting to get into-

"Afterlife!" Ron said in a growling voice, throwing his arms up like a zombie. "The Deadening!"

Kim smiled and elbowed him in the stomach, as several people were staring at him. He was, as usual, quite obliviously unawares.

"Badical, KP! This is supposed to be the scariest thing since...since-!"

"Afterlife one?" she supplied, grabbing his arm and pulling him along as the crowd moved forward. "And anyway, isn't that a bad thing? Remember what happened after you saw the first one..."

"All in the past, KP, and we were 12! R-rated movie sneakage." he added slyly, remembering.

"Thanks to Wade. If he hadn't been tracking the ushers for us-"

"Shouldn't you kiddies have a parent with you?" called a snide voice suddenly from behind. The two friends whipped around and saw none other than Bonnie Rockwaller peaking around some teens ahead of her in line. Kim scowled.

"Cute, B. Try not to wet yourself during the opening credits." she replied coolly.

"I'd be more worried about your boyfriend," the spoiled girl shot back, grinning maliciously. Ron frowned but said nothing as the line moved forward again. Kim grabbed his hand and tugged it.

"Come on, Ron, just ignore like always. Look, we're almost in!"

"Okay, number one, I'm not your boyfriend," he said abruptly, sounding angry. Suddenly both teens looked down where Kim was still holding his hand and jerked away in the same smooth motion, expertly hiding the slight flushing that occured. "Because that would be awk-weird."

"Yes," agreed Kim, peering over the heads of the people in front of them. "Awk-weird."

"And second, she sounded like she knew something, KP," said Ron, sounding edgy and darting his eyes around as if expecting Bonnie to pop up over his shoulder. Kim rolled her eyes.

"Ron, no one knows anything about how you had a nightmare after we saw the first movie and...," she leaned forward and lowered her voice dramatically. "Wet the be-Mph!"

In one swift move Ron had pulled her to himself and slapped one of his hands over her mouth.

"Haha! That's a good one, KP!" he said loudly, laughing. Nobody appeared to have heard anything however, and he finally released her, wiping his hand carelessly against his jersey. "Kim, Kim, you should know by now that licking my hand won't help you."

She was on the verge of saying something when a guy behind Ron said irritably, "Are you gonna go in or not, lady?"

It was finally their turn to hand in the tickets and enter the cool theater. Excitement returned to them as they took their seats and a few moments later, the lights dimmed.

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Unfortunately almost directly after the movie had ended, Wade had beeped them in on a late night mission. On the way there and back they bantered joyfully about the pros and cons of the flick, and by the time they got back home it was nearly four in the morning.

As they had parachuted in at Kim's house, she provided Ron with a few blankets from the closet and bid him goodnight as he settled on the den couch.

"Don't let the zombies bite." she added playfully, yawning. Ron laughed...though she might have missed the tinge of nervousness in it.

Kim had been lying in bed for all of thirty minutes, very nearly about to slip off into the world of dreams when she heard creaks on the stairs to her room. Eyes opening wide she popped up quickly in bed to see Ron frozen in mid step.

"Ron?" she asked, surprised.

"Oh! H-hey, KP!"

"What are you doing?"

"I was just...you see...I wouldn't have come up here except I-I mean Rufus, was getting a little freaked out." Ron explained, pointing at the lump in his pants pocket. Said rodent poked his head out and exclaimed "Hey!" indignantly. Ron quickly pushed him back down and gave Kim a sheepish smile.

"Uh-huh." said Kim, crossing her arms. "Well then, you can just leave Rufus here with me so he won't bother you."

"NO!" gasped Ron loudly, sounding terrified. He quickly regained himself. "I-I mean, no, no, that won't do any good. Rufus can't sleep without me, and...I...," he appeared to be struggling greatly with something internally and finally blurted, "KP, can I sleep-!"

"Just get over here, Ron." she sighed exasperatedly, though she was really quite amused. Some things never changed...except maybe the bed wetting, thank goodness.

The blond boy gave a huge sound of relief and wiped his forehead before approaching the bed...and stopped. He stared down at the blankets and Kim, who was already settling back down quite indifferently. Finally, he simply flopped down on top of the covers flat on his back and closed his eyes. A moment later, he was surprised by the feeling of a smaller and warmer hand slipping into his own, which had been resting at his side.

"Relax, Ron, no zombie'll get you on my watch."

He laughed and gripped her hand back.

"I don't doubt that, KP."

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Needless to say, Mr. Possible was not at all happy upon finding his daughter in bed with a boy the next morning.

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LAWLZ, lame. XD Please RxR.