Iz Moth (Uncensored and Complete) | By : PsychoHanyo Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > AU/AR-Alternate Universe-Alternate Reality Views: 3714 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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PsychoHanyo: It's been too long since I updated last! Hope everyone had a fun Halloween!
Disclaimer: I only own Krill and The Mask. Invader Zim and all related characters, places, and species belong to Jhonen C Vasquez. I make no money off of this fanfic
000
Dib stood behind Zim in line to bat during gym practice later that day. He had been trying to think of something nice to say to Zim all day. But the words didn’t come. The closest thing he got was, ‘hey you’re up, man’, when Zim hadn’t been paying attention to who was up next.
“So…” Dib tapped Zim on the shoulder, making him turn. “Nice hit earlier.”
“Oh…thanks.” Zim smiled softly. “You, too. A double, right?”
“Yeah.” Dib nodded.
“You…uh play outside of gym?”
“No.” Dib laughed. “Why?”
“You’re a good player, is all.”
“Thanks, you too. Uh…you’re up again.”
“Oh yeah…” Zim took the bat that the catcher was handing him and stepped up to the plate.
Dib watched as Zim missed making contact with the ball twice, then connected with it on the third swing. The ball sailed past the outfielders and kept on going. Dib hoped no one noticed him watching Zim run. The boy was pretty cute, he had to admit, but nothing like Iz. That was right! He had a date with Iz later that night! Good. Dib wanted to see him again. Iz hadn’t given off too much information about himself, but Dib felt a little bad for him with his family situation. And Iz felt the same way for him. And he was cute to boot. Dib held out his hand for a high five when Zim crossed past home plate. The kids in the outfield were still trying to find the ball. Dib clenched his tight around Zim’s hand and spun him around.
“Nice job.” Dib said.
“Thanks.” Zim responded. He looked down at their hands and lightly pulled his away.
“Sorry, man.”
“Oh, no problem.” Zim smiled and went to the back of the line as Dib stepped up to bat.
Dib swung the bat and connected with the extra ball the coach had handed the pitcher, since no one could find the one Zim hit. It sailed overhead and Dib ran. Once he saw that the ball was far enough out, he crossed home plate. Dib walked through the gates and back past the line. At the end of the line, Zim held out his hand for a high five. Once given one, he clasped Dib’s fingers in his and spun him behind him.
“Good job.” Zim smiled.
“Thanks.” Dib smiled back. He lightly pulled his hand away.
Zim held onto his fingers a bit longer and then let go. Dib smiled softly at him. “Look, about the whole thing yesterday…”
“It’s no big deal.” Zim shrugged. “I was a jerk. Forgive me.”
“Oh…you’re fine.” Dib said. “I shouldn’t have held that grudge.”
“No, I shouldn’t have lied. You had a right to be mad.”
“Well, we shouldn’t have put you in a position to lie.”
“I shouldn’t be here in the first place.” Zim sighed. “I’m sure Torque told you by now.”
“Told me what?”
“You know what I mean.”
Dib smiled sheepishly. “I guess I can’t hide things from you, huh?”
“No, you can’t.”
They both laughed. Dib knew his face was flushing…but why? The coach blew his whistle for the game to end and the kids to return to the gym. Keef was immediately at Zim’s side.
“Nice job today, buddy!” He said, hugging Zim around the shoulders.
“Thanks, Keef, you, too.” Zim responded, lightly shoving Keef off.
Dib’s friends were at his side a heartbeat later. “Nice game, guys.” Torque slapped a hand on either of their backs.
“Ow.” Zim said.
“Oh, sorry. Still sore?” Torque wondered.
“No, just messing with you.”
The others laughed. Keef slapped Zim’s arm. “You’re funny.”
“Thanks?” Zim wondered.
“We’ve got to have you on our team next time.” Rob said. He’d been on Keef’s team.
“Uh…yeah.”
“Hey, they had two good players on their team.”Keef giggled. “It’s only fair.”
“Hey, you’re forgetting me.” Torque said.
“No I’m not.” Keef giggled.
Torque rolled his eyes. Dib had to laugh.
000
Once Skool was out, Zim sat with his friends from the school GLASS club on a picnic bench outside. Why had Dib been so…friendly…earlier? It didn’t make sense. Well, Zim couldn’t worry about it. He was meeting Moth at The Mask tonight, and he was happy.
“So, Dib was being awfully friendly with our boy here.” Keef said, nudging Zim a bit.
“Oh yeah?” Gaz asked. “What did he do? Only insult you once?”
“He…didn’t insult me at all.” Zim shrugged. “We got along in gym today. He gave me a high five.”
“And held your hand for a moment.” Keef giggled. “Are you sure he’s not gay, Gaz?” Keef leaned forward on the bench and looked at Gaz.
“I’m very sure.” Gaz rolled her eyes, but Zim noticed she was blushing a bit. He didn’t say anything.
“Are you sure, sure? Cause you know…”
“Finish that sentence and loose all feeling below the waist.” Gaz sneered.
Keef lay down on the top of the picnic bench behind him. “I can’t wait for the weekend!” Keef said. “There’s this club by my house, Moon and Star, and its grand opening for kids under 18 is tomorrow night!” He nudged Zim with his knee. “You wanna go?”
“Uh…I’m busy, Keef, sorry.” Zim shook his head. “Maybe someone else can go.”
“I can go.” Gretchen held up her hand.
“Cool!” Keef smiled, though Zim could tell he was disappointed that Zim couldn’t go.
They began making plans.
“Hey, finish up later.” Dirge muttered. “The buses are here.”
“Oh, alright.” Keef sighed. “Let’s go.” He hoped off of the table.
Everyone but Gaz followed. “I’m waiting for my brother. He’s got some after school thing with Torque and Brian.” She informed.
“Alright.” Keef smiled. “Bye guys! See you later!”
Zim waved and Gaz nodded. They both sat on the picnic table in silence until the buses left. Gaz shut off her game and put it away.
“Tired of playing?” Zim asked.
“Never.” She said. “You, me. Talk, now.”
“Okay…” Zim nodded. “What about?”
“My brother.” Gaz responded. “The day he first met you, he was real upset about you lying to him.”
“I know. I talked to him during gym and…”
“I’m talking.” Gaz sneered.
Zim wisely shut his mouth.
“And yesterday you and him got into a fight. Now he’s being nice? What gives?”
Zim waited for a moment to make sure she was done. “I have no idea.” He said. “It must have been what Torque told him.”
“More lies from you?”
“What? No.” Zim shook his head. “Look, I like your brother, okay? I don’t want to hurt him.”
“You…like him?” She repeated.
“Yeah, we’re friends, I guess.” Zim responded. He caught her look. “Wait. You don’t think I…? I’m straight. I don’t think of guys that way.”
“When you lie, your bottom lip twitches.” Gaz smirked, cocking an eyebrow.
“It does?”
She snickered. “You don’t know how to play it smooth, do you?”
Zim laughed a bit. “Truth be told, I hang with older men…er…people…more.”
“Older men, huh?”
“Yeah, look, I’m gay, okay?” Zim asked. “That’s why I got jumped. Cause the guys who jumped me guessed it. But I don’t want people knowing, okay? So don’t tell.”
“Your secret is safe with me.” Gaz said. “So are you gonna join GLASS, then?”
“I don’t know.” Zim shrugged. “Maybe. I kind of have things to do after school and…”
“Twitching lip.”
“Fine, I’m embarrassed about it. It’s okay to be gay back home, but here you just get jumped.” He hoped up onto the top of the table and lay down. “I hate it here.”
“You seem to be doing okay.”
“I got jumped last night, Gaz. Because they thought I was gay.” Zim said. “No proof, no nothing. Just accusations.” He slammed his fist on the table. “I don’t get this kind of treatment back home. Even if people there don’t know the truth either, at least they respect me. I mean, I’m a Prince, for Slark’s sake!” Zim caught himself. “I mean, uh…”
Gaz shook her head. “I don’t know if you’re being real with me or not, but you better not hurt my brother, alright?” She asked. “He’s…kind of…”
“Gay, too?” Zim whispered.
“Well…don’t you dare say a word or I’ll find out where you live and slit your throat in your sleep.”
“Noted.” Zim nodded once. “I know how to keep my mouth shut.”
“Good.” Gaz said. “And in return, I won’t tell anyone about your preferences.”
Zim nodded again. “Deal.”
000
Dib and his friends exited the school building a good half an hour after school had ended.
“Hey, Zim’s still here.” Torque nodded at the new kid. “Talking to Gaz.”
“What else is new?” Dib rolled his eyes. “They’re both friends with Keef, same social circle…”
“I wonder if Zim’s like Keef.” Brian said.
“Huh?” Dib look at him.
“Gay, man.”
“Oh.” Dib shrugged. “I doubt it. He doesn’t act like Keef.”
“No one acts like Keef. Only Keef acts like Keef.” Torque rolled his eyes. “Speaking of carrot top, I think he has a thing for you. That’s why he thinks you’re gay. Some obscure fantasy of his.”
Dib shrugged. “Could be.”
Gaz and Zim made their way over to them. “Hey.” Gaz greeted. “Zim was keeping me company, don’t start anything.”
“I won’t.” Dib instinctively knew his sister meant that for him. “How you doing, Zim?” Dib asked. “Tired after your little homerun earlier?”
Zim laughed. “Naw, I’m good, man.” He said. “I wish I had class tomorrow, too. I like baseball.”
“Cool.” Dib smiled.
“I don’t think they ever found that ball, though.” Brian informed.
“Guess I don’t know my own strength, huh?” Zim laughed.
“Yeah.” Dib chuckled. “You going home now?”
“Huh? Yeah.” Zim nodded. “What else am I gonna do?”
“Well…you wanna go with us and get ice cream?” Dib offered.
“Oh, uh…” Zim flushed. “Thanks, but uh…I’m…”
“You said you had nothing else to do.” Gaz said, a warning tone creeping into her voice.
Dib wondered what Zim and Gaz had been talking about before he, Torque, and Brian walked outside. “We won’t be out long.” Dib said. “I have a shit load of homework to do.”
“That sucks.” Zim answered.
“I didn’t finish a couple in-class worksheets for History and one for Math. Then we have something for English to do, so I’ll be busy a while.”
“I bet.”
“Then let’s stop talking and get going.” Torque turned both Dib and Zim around and forced them forward. “Don’t want to waste time.”
“But, I…” Zim tried to protest.
“Oh come on, just let loose for a bit and come with us.” Brian ordered with a chuckle. He joined Torque in shoving Zim and Dib forward.
“They can walk on their own, you idiots.” Gaz sneered at them.
Torque and Brian gave Zim and Dib one last shove forward and they stumbled, hands brushing. Dib felt his face get hot. Why was he blushing?
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