Ron and Kim had fun for a long time in the Room of A Thousand Fountains. Splashing and giggling. This was the first time in years they could really relax and bond.

Ron suddenly veered from his normal behavior. He became all fidgety and nervous. And out of the blue Ron kissed her. They kissed. Ron kissed Kim.

The feeling was something so new it scared Kim; it scared her to her marrow, to her very connection to the Force.

The fear and apprehension was nothing to the pleasure and heat that Kim could feel from the kiss. It felt as though she swallowed the one, no both, of the suns that Tatooine orbits.

The warmth spread from her toes to the crown of her head. But then the pleasure, fear, warmth, and everything disappeared instantly. Ron broke off the kiss.

Ron looked at her and looked away. He looked so nervous and ashamed of himself that Kim began to feel sorry for him.

So Kim kissed him back. She wanted simply to make Ron feel comfortable, she wasn't doing this for herself. She didn't do this because it felt good but for Ron.

Everything she did was for Ron. It wasn't like she needed to feel the sun in her stomach again, Ron needed reassurance.

And as Ron responded to their second kiss something happened.

BEEP

BEEP

Kim opened her eyes to the dull tan pillow and sheets of her room at the Jedi Temple. No Ron anywhere. Her communicator rudely interrupted the best and scariest dream she had even experienced.

She quickly banished all thought of the dream and answered the communicator, subconsciously hoping it was Ron.

Master Yoda sat, even smaller than normal on the communicator's screen, ears twitching. "Master Possible, wish I do, to with you be speaking."

"Of course Master Yoda," Kim responded politely, also feeling chagrinned for her dream.

"From the Force visions I have had. Speak with you I must. Council Room? Soon? Yes?"

"Of course, Master Yoda. I shall be there in minutes," Kim said with a slight bow. Yoda terminated the communication.

Kim quickly dressed and readied herself for the appointment. She seriously needed to clear guilt and remnants of the dream.