Okay I wasn't going to do this, but this is the 'few more hundred words' that swedish guy would've wanted. And the continuation beasty bex was asking for.
Plus, I thought about it, and I guess this IS a scene you don't really see fics on (they usually jump straight from "I think I love you, Kimmie. Mwahh!" to sex. Or at least, most of the ones I've read so far do. I wouldn't put out that fast, if I were her)! Speaking of which, this probably isn't what y'all expected, heh heh.

The date had been perfect. Well, apart from the trainee waitress spilling their drinks on their laps, the incessant shrieking of infants and children, and the meat being a trifle over-cooked (or so Shego claimed; Kim herself had never set foot in such an exotic restaurant, let alone tasted antelope). Shego had gone from attentive, witty and good-natured to snide, grumbling and irritable throughout the course of the night. Still, Kim could not keep the spring in her step from showing. A night spent with her crush, no matter how disastrous, tended to do that.

Shego was, in fact, still grumbling, seemingly too caught up in her own bad mood to take note of Kim's. "Rassin' frassin'… run out of fugu?! Come on! And even if she… Lost her footing my little green ass. That's one more dress I'm going to have to… Would've fried her if I weren't on a date…" Kim had propped her chin on her palm, resting her elbow on the dashboard-looking counter in front of her. She gazed silently out of the Plexiglas dome, watching the land below her fly by in a rush. Hey, was that… it was! The Great Wall of China! Whoa-baby! What a Kodak moment! Or it would've been, five seconds ago. Well, at least she had got to catch a very literal glimpse at some scenery tonight.

Shego landed the 'borrowed-indefinitely-from-Drakken' hovercraft on Kim's front lawn gently, still looking ahead of her. Kim sighed. Shego glanced quickly at her before returning her gaze to the… well, let's call it windshield. "I'm sorry, tonight was horrible. The help aren't usually that inept, I swear!"

Kim laid a hand on Shego's. "And if I had known beforehand they had run out in that Japanese restaurant, I would've flown to Russia sooner…"

"Aw, it wasn't so—"

"And the antelope. I would've roasted it myself if I had known how much they'd ruin—"

Kim rolled her eyes, leaned over to Shego, and kissed her cheek gently.

"Ru… Rui…" Shego babbled, her green eyes wide.

"It was fine, Shego. Seriously! No big," Kim flashed one of her patented everything's-fine smiles. Shego turned to look at her with a sceptical look on her face. "No, really! I mean, just going out with you has been… wow. Just, wow. I don't think I've ever enjoyed someone else's company more!" Shego really tried to halt the mad grin that was speeding towards her face, but… Aw, man, there goes my badass reputation.

"Sooo I'll see you again later?" Shego tried to look nonchalant, but her eagerness was made obvious by how she had tilted her head ever-so-slightly towards Kimmie. Kim grinned widely. "How about Friday? Say, eight-ish?"

"Eight sounds good. Till next time, Kimmie!"

Kim pulled at the door handle and it swung open with a pneumatic hiss. She was just about to jump out, when—

"Hey, now, where's my goodnight kiss?" Shego murmured with a smirk. She had clamped a hand on Kim's upper arm.

"Aw c'mon, what was that one I planted on your face before?"

"A preview." Shego's smirk widened into a shark toothed grin. Kim rolled her eyes again, before leaning in… slowly… Shego closed her eyes as Kim neared and…

"I'm not that easy," Kim whispered softly into her ear. Then, quick as a flash, she leapt backwards out of the open door, curling into a roll as she hit the grass, before stopping right outside her front door. She straightened up and waved merrily, before dissolving into a fit of giggles as she heard Shego cursing from inside the craft. "Darn high school kids too prudish for their own…"

"Call me," she yelled, before opening her front door and skipping in.