As Kim was trying to get changed into her pyjamas, trying being the main word, Shego came up with a idea, “As fun as it is watching you try to get in a t-shirt with my right arm attached to your left I think we need help. I mean I had to ruin one of my nicest jumpsuits,”
“All of your jumpsuits are the same Shego,” Kim interrupted, grumbling.
Shego carried on, “That’s not the point, what I’m saying is maybe we need help in this matter, I mean you’ve got a bra on and half a t-shirt on and I’ve got a towel to keep my top half covered! I think you should call your mother, now I never need help but you obviously do so call your mother.”
Kim sighed, “Fine I’ll call her but you don’t mention what you did in the bathroom, Ever!
Shego raised her arms in surrender, ‘Hey, I’ve been surrendering to her a lot today, what’s the matter with me?’ Thought Shego before she said, “Fine, never mention the bathroom moment. Sheesh, who would have thought Kim Possible would have been such a prude.”
Kim glared at Shego as she shouted, “Mom! Can you come here please!”
Ann Possible would have laughed at the faces of the girls if she hadn’t have felt the anger both of them were emitting.
“Mom, we need help.” Kim gestured to the ripped top half of Shego’s jumpsuit on the floor and her own ripped t-shirt, “We can’t get t-shirts on because of the arm problem.”
Mrs. Possible looked her daughter, “you do have some armless and strapless tops don’t you Kim?” she questioned.
“Yes! I can’t believe I didn’t think of that thanks Mom.” Said Kim as she rushed over to her closet with Shego in tow.
“I’ll be back in a minute.” said Mrs. Possible as she walked out of the room.
Kim got out all of the armless, strapless tops she could find, looking considerably happier now she had found a solution to her problem whereas Shego eyed the tops with suspicion.
“Umm, No offence Kimmie but I don’t think any of those tops will fit me because in case you haven’t noticed I am a bit bigger than you in the bust area.”
“Which is why I said I was coming back Shego,” said Mrs. Possible as she walked back into the room making Shego jump. Mrs. Possible was carrying scissors and lots of safety pins.
It was quiet as Kim wriggled into her top. “Okay we need to find a top that will fit Shego” said Mrs. Possible.
Kim immediately pulled out a big hot pink top for her closet and smirked evilly at Shego as she said, “This should fit Mom.”
Shego visibly paled at the idea of wearing hot pink. “There is no way I will ever wear that. Hot pink is not my colour; it looks strange with the pale green skin.”
“No-one will notice Shego and anyway this is the best we have for you at the moment and you will wear it.” said Mrs. Possible firmly. Mrs. Possible took the t-shirt and cut it all the way up the right side.
“Put this on Shego.” ordered Mrs. Possible. Shego stood there silently refusing to even touch the t-shirt. Ann Possible sighed then rushed forward forcing Shego’s left arm into the left sleeve. “Hey!” protested Shego.
“Hold still.” said Mrs. Possible as she pinned up the right side with the safety pins. One accidentally pricked Shego, “Hey! Careful I am not a voodoo doll!” exclaimed Shego.
Mrs. Possible stepped back once she was done, “There wasn’t so hard was it Shego?” she asked as she walked out of the room then at the door she said, “I’ll leave the pins up here for tomorrow. Don’t stay up late Kim, remember you’ve got school tomorrow.”
Kim nodded and as soon as her mother was out of ear shot she started laughing, “Your face Shego” Kim pretended to cower behind her hands, “No! Not the pink! No, don’t hurt me with the safety pins of doom!”
Kim was in fits of laughter, Shego growled at Kim and pushed her back into a wall stopping Kim from laughing, “Care to say that again Princess?” said Shego as she tightened her grip on Kim’s wrists.
Kim suddenly found her gaze trapped within the dark green whirlpools of Shego’s eyes, ‘wow her eyes are so intense. Hey do I like Shego?’
Kim didn’t have time to answer her own thoughts as her eyes widened in shock as Shego’s face came even closer and those green whirlpools closed a moment before she felt Shego’s soft lips press to hers.
The kiss was soft, tender, needing, the opposite to everything that Kim thought a kiss for Shego would have been. Kim moaned in the sweetness of Shego’s mouth as their tongues danced for dominance. Shego broke away first and looked at the clock.
“Its late Kim, go to sleep” Shego pushed Kim to the bed. Kim sat on the edge of the bed confused.
“You never call me Kim, what’s wrong Shego” asked Kim her lips still tingling from the sweet kiss.
Shego placed her left thumb to Kim’s forehead, “I’m sorry Kim” She pulsed some plasma energy down her thumb for a brief second and caught Kim as she fell forward unconscious. She laid Kim down gently on the bed as she sat down next to her.
“What’s wrong with me, I shouldn’t have kissed Kimmie, she’ll hate me for it.” Whispered Shego, ‘she didn’t seem to mind just then’reasoned a voice in Shego’s head.
“What does it matter anyway, once we get unstuck I’ll go back to Drakken with a considerable pay rise for not killing him and me and Kim will go back to fighting. I can’t afford to develop feelings for her or anyone.” Shego laid down on the bed and as she drifted off into a dreamless sleep her last thought was, ‘but maybe it’s to late to stop myself.’
AN: hoped you liked it, next chapter; how will Kim react to Shego knocking her out! And will have the pair going to school, will most liking have a bit of teasing from Bonnie. Review if you want it quicker! xXx