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Forewords: Another random story, continuing the first chapter. I changed format and my style a little... The storyline is the same. Thanks for the reviews, by the way... And to those that had not reviewed, THANKS for reading this.

Since I am making these chapters as ideas come and go, you guys can always give me ideas, just ... well just reviews or mail me with ideas. Then maybe I take it into account at the next chapter.


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Fragile Hearts

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Feeling Unleashed

Ron's Room

It was the time where he usually would spend with his best friend. He apprehended what he had done was lame. How would he explain that, he just needed to clear his mind, that he needed time to think? So he could be happy for her, and with her.

A week had passed since he only saw a head of hers, hovering and waited for his arrived with the rare orchid. The fear lingered in is mind, how could it be possible for her to just, take it as 'No big'?

Did Kim Possible took her life for granted? It was the same about him? Did she too just take him for granted?

All that was in his mind, and now a week had gone away from his gorgeous best-friend, it had clearly help to ease his mind. It did help him understand that maybe, maybe it was her way of getting on with life.

Yesterday he had bought a beautiful dress, a dress, he pictured himself drooling over, even making guys with girlfriends' drools at the sights. Ron was sure of it, so sure of it, he would bet one million dollar over it. The dress he had bought from a store, the name escape him. However, the cheapest item you could buy was 100$.

Not that it mattered to him, He was rich. So rich no one would ever believe him. The royalty check he got from invented The Nacos. No one knew about it. He thanked himself for not opening the letter at the Restaurant.

He would explain all that to Kim Possible, his best friend. As the only one that was going to know about it. He still implicitly trusted her. At the same time, trust her to have harmless fun with him this Friday. There was no dance, no party. It could only mean that she would lavishly spend time with him. As she always had on a Friday.

Exciting, he took the box with the dress he bought up. He strolled down the stairs and out of the house towards his best friend house. Saying farewells to his pet and parents, he soon walked with the biggest grin at his face.

Being away from her, avoiding her, made the desire for her stronger than ever. The one he would never end up with, the chance itself was as big as being invaded by aliens. Yes, he knew his chances, but he was happy being a best-friend of hers.

He only hope he had not ruined it by avoiding her...

Kim's Room.

She was going to a date with Josh Mankey, a guy, who had said "no" to Bonnie. However, she tried to be happy, the problem was just that she was sad. Sad over the facts that her best friend had left her.

She had seen him being happy, laughing and making new friends.

It was not that she was jealous of him, merely the facts that he was not longer in her life. Everything, she believed in, every thought about the future, she had him by her side. Now, everything was ruined, and she had no idea. What had ruined her so perfect life?

Frustrating, she was looking for a dress to wear. As she threw clothes and dresses away, she was not going to wear, her mind again wandered back to Ron.

Tears now started to form, as she walked towards her bed where she had thrown her clothes to. Looking around her messy room, clothes were laying all over the place. As she gazed at the table, a picture of her sitting at his laps. Kim soon fell down to her knees. This time, her willpower was gone, and the tears stormed out of her eyes.

The sound of the doorbell sent fear toward her mind. The fear of having Josh seeing her like this. She quickly got up to her feet, only to stop by the famous phrase of her best friend.

"Good afternoon, Mrs P."

Her heart skipped. Could it be him?

"Ah Ronald, Just in time to help Kimmie with the clothes problem, she's in her room" Her Mom Said chuckling.

She could feel her heart at her throat. As she tried to listing.

However, there were no sounds of talking, no more sound of the wonderful voice of her best friend. There were only the sounds of footsteps... Tap...Tap...Tap. And it was getting louder and louder.

Kim started to move backwards. The fear of seeing him again, the fear of another rejection entered her mind. In her mind, it played hundreds of scenario. One of them was him saying, it was over. Him saying, he would never go with her in mission... and him saying, he hated her...

As her back finally reached the wall, the messy blond hair of his was soon visible. She heard the sound of the door close behind him. The fear had placed her body into a paralyze state, as she eyed the blonde that was now standing at the stairways.

Ron moved his head slowly, from right to left, until he saw her, standing with all her beauty. There were no words to describe what he saw. However, he had to look away. After all she was standing there with only her underwear...

Kim saw him look away, she panicky moved toward him; He was not going to avoid her again...

Ron turned her body around to face the stairs downs, he wanted to say "Sorry", but was too afraid to say anything at all. As he moved his hand down to open the door. His best friend had jumped over him and landed in front of him. Preventing his escape, he again gazed at her body, in a glimpse of a second he looked away with his eyes closed.

Kim with no idea of her nudity, slapped the chest of his.

"Look at me!" She yelled with watering eyes.

"NO!" Ron yelled back, without looking, he backed away, trying to avoid their closeness.

Kim looked at the boy with fury in her eyes, as she pushed him backwards toward her bed.

"Look at me!" She whispered this time, her voice cracked, but it seemed to get his attention.

"I can't do it..." He replied with tears at his eyes...

"Why Ron, Why do you hate me so much?" She asked, the tears were falling from her reddened eyes. If just the friend of her, could see the misery, he had placed her in.

Ron could sense the pain, "I Don't hate you, I..Lo...I... I don't hate you..."

Kim had problem comprehend it, "Ron, then why would you not look at me...Why? Am I ugly?..."

Ron stopped her by handing the box he was carrying, "Take this on first..." He told her, "My eyes is just not worthy to see you like this... At least I think... I can gaze at you while wearing this..."

Kim looked down at herself. Her head reddened, when she understood what he was saying.

In her relief, she took the box, trusting her best friend from peeking. She took the dress out, a silky white dress, with glimmers glamorized.

The dress memorized her eyes with awe...

"Ron... This is beautiful..." She said. Her voice echoed in his head like a dream... As an angel talking to him.

Kim was in tears, happy tears, not from the dress her best friend gave her. More from the knowledge that she still had her best friend...

Forgotten all about the lack of clothes, she hugged him with all the passionate she could gather.

As Ron was paralyzing by the hugs, she took the dress on.

"What do you think?" he heard. Ron was not sure if he wanted to open his eyes, nevertheless he did. AS he had predicted, he was speechless by the sight.

Seeing the expression at his face, Kim moved slowly toward him. As her body had the mind of their owns, she wrapped her arms around his body. Pulling herself as close as possible against him.

They stood there embracing each other. The time when by as they continuously starred at each other eyes. It was the moment of truth as they both were leaning their faces close to each other. She tipped her head to the left, and he to the right.

Their lips barely touched before Kim wrapped her arms around his head. Not to pull him closer, but to stop him from moving, whiled she was savoring the moment.

Ron could feel her lips touching his own, he remained calm, even if the feeling was alien to him. It was great to feel her soft lips. Before he knew it, he started to smile, and soon tightened his own arms around her slender body, to press her closer to him.

The feeling of her best-friend smiling while their lips were touching, soon encouraged her to pull his head closer to deepen the kiss. The taste of him reached her mind, it sent her into an euphoric state, electrifying every nerve in her body.

He knew he was slowly being force backwards towards the bed. As she continues biting, sucking and kissing his lips. He had a feeling his best friend didn't know what she was doing, but he would not complain since, he didn't know either, and what she did... feel great.

When they reached her bed, they both fell on it. Kim was now at the top of him. Kissing him hungry, not a single time had their lips parted. There was always a part where their lips was touching.

AS She straddled his waist with her legs. Kim moved her lips away from his. With sparkling eyes, she bit her lower lip.

"Kim Josh is here!" Her mom called from down stairs.

Ron could see the shock in her face, as she moved away from him.

"Ron, I Don't Want Josh to see you!" Kim said. It made him sad.

"KP, Why is Josh doing here?" He asked with a stern voice.

"Pick me up for the date, what else?" She answered little more excited that he liked.

Kim saw the irritated look her best friend was giving her, "Ron... Just wait here...Please," Before waiting for his reply, she ran downs the stairs. After all she knew he would stay and waited for her return.

Ron knew now what he most do, he walked to her disk and found paper, writing down a piece of his minds.

His best friend had left him again... If he could not tell her face to face, he would tell her by this letter.

At the end of the text:

Good Bye

He placed the letter to her at the bed, "I'm Sorry Kim, I can't take it anymore" Ron said as he opened the windows at jump out. He saw her talking with Josh at his fancy car. The tears he had held for so long finally burst out, as he drowsily walked away and out of sight.

Not a single time he looked back.


(A/N) I wanted to write more, but I think I'll end it here... Not because I update it by the reviews or how many had read... It just because it seemed natural to end it...

Reviews to reviewers:

Sentinel103 - Yeah there was a lot of angst, but it was not really intended by the way... hehe, This time however...

lhaine07 - I know made them kiss... And yet end it with a goodbye - Sorry... I hope I'm Not scary you away...

CajunBear73 - Maybe Kim would finally Lose Ron this... I can't Say... It really up to what I want with them...

RonStepupable - Thanks for pointing those issues out, i took your advise to my other stories, I like being corrected.

IriaAngel - Lol, Well thanks, and yes there more, not stopping before I reach "the point of no return"... ;)

KPRon - I hope you like this format little better, The style had changed... hmf..

- TO next time.. night night :)