"Shego, Shego don't go." ' I just blew my chances, now I can't tell her I love her.' A few days ago Drakken admitted why his heart raced when he was near Shego. Shego stormed around the lair collecting her stuff. Shego blinked away tears, if anyone saw that, her evil rep was shot. She pulled up the most familiar emotion she knew; anger. 'Fine! Fine! I take back that I love him.' When she finished, she turned to Drakken. "I'm sorry! Please, please, I don't mean it." Drakken pleaded. She gracefully turned and tugged the suitcase behind her. A few weeks later Shego robbed a bank. As usual Kim Possible arrived with her goofy blond-haired sidekick/boyfriend. "Where do you think your going?" Kim Possible asked. She stood hands on hips, and a smirk tugged at her lips. "I'm going home, Princess." Shego shifted into a fighting stance. Kim rolled her eyes at the predictable villainess. "Where's Drakken?" Kim asked. She noticed Shego faltered. "Why should I know, I'm not his babysitter." Shego quipped. Kim knew she hit a sore spot. "Where is he?" Kim persisted. "Somewhere. Probably at the lair." Km never thought that Shego care about her boss. 'Well, maybe it's from working and living together so long, or the moodulator incident.' She and Ron got together shortly after it happened. She remembered while she went after Ron, Shego went after Drakken. Kim had dodged a few of Shego's punches and kicks. But, Shego hit her squarely on the chest and face. Then the real danger came as a single narrow bolt of green plasma shot right at her mid-section. Kim used her cheering moves to jumped over Shego's plasma bolt. " I regret the comment" Shego took all her anger and frustration out on 'Kimmie-cub' as her Dad called her. The sidekick wandered too close in Shego's grabbing range. Knowing Kimmie couldn't hurt her boyfriend, she chucked Ron at Kim. "Ahhh, KP help me!" Ron hollered. While the two world-wide heros untangled themselves, Shego ran away. Shego used her IPhone 5s to find info on Dr. Bortel's Moodulator info. "They don't create anything. They take what feelings there and just amplifies them. If the setting is on love, they will go for who the person truly loves." "Well, I must love Drakken then," Shego muttered under her breath. Back at the lair, Drakken paced about, regretting his words. "Shego where are you?" He asked once the dial tone chimed. He then hung up and redialed. This time he alternated to a pathetic, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Please come back. Or at least reply." "I must have left 27 of each' Drakken thought to himself. "Blast." "Boss, they haven't seen her. But they say she robbed a bank," Drakken twisted his upper body to face the henchmen. "Its 250 miles from here." "Crap was Drakkens reply. "See you Monday." The henchman plodded down the hall then. Drakken sighed and dropped into a couch in front of the TV. Shego sneaked into the lair. The door creaked. "Don't move Shego," Drakken said loudly. He didn't want to miss her. "Do you know how worried I was?!" "But-" Shego tried to get a word in but Drakken was in full rant mode. "I was worried sick, I called like 54 times. You could've called back!" When Drakken stopped to catch his breath Shego voiced her question. "Why do you care?" "Because I-I-I love you." Drakken blurted out. "Don't hurt or hate me." Shego leaned in. Drakken was backed up against the wall Their mouths crashed. Drakken licked Shego's lip seeking entrance. She accepted and parted her lips enough to slip his tongue in. Their was a brief struggle for dominance. Shego felt Drakken tangle his hands in her hair. Shego copied. When they parted to gulp air Shego confessed, "I love you too."