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Iz Moth (Uncensored and Complete)	By : PsychoHanyo Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > AU/AR-Alternate Universe-Alternate Reality Views: 3716 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Invader Zim. All characters, locations, and themes thereof belong to Jhonen Vasquez. I make no money off of this fanfiction.

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PsychoHanyo: Hey there everyone! time for another update from your friendly, neighborhood Psychotic Hanyo! Wahoo! Thank you to Chel for reviewing! Here's a free pass to The Mask, where you can see Iz and Moth in their natural environment! (Hand over pass and throws confetti)

Dedication: This chapter is dedicated to my best friend Lostinthought. It was her birthday yesterday. To celebrate she went skiing with her dad. She broke her arm skiing. So this is a get well chapter for her!

Disclaimer: I do not own anything outside of the plot, The Mask, and Krill. Any familiar places, people, things, and species from Invader Zim belong to Jhonen C Vasquez. I make NO money off of this.

000

At lunch that day, Zim leaned his head in his hand, elbow on the table. The inedible gruel the Skool was serving that day wasn’t much different from any other day. This time, though, it was distinguishable as catsup and rice. Keef was staring at him, unblinking, with a huge grin on his face.
“What?” Zim asked.
“You and Dib skipped math today.” Keef said.
“He skipped too?” Zim wondered. “I wouldn’t know.”
“Don’t lie.” Gaz ordered. “You two passed my classroom.”
Zim groaned. “Thanks a ton, Gaz.”
“Something did happen when you were there yesterday, didn’t it?” Keef leaned forward. “Details please!”
“Nothing happened.” Zim shook his head. “We just talked and played computer games the whole time.”
“Sure you did.” Keef winked.
“I believe him.” Gretchen said softly. “I know you wish it wasn’t true, Keef, but Dib’s not gay. I’ve seen the way he looks at Sarah.”
Gaz rolled her eyes, but no one seemed to notice.
“I still say it’s a cover.” Keef shook his head.
“It's not.” Zim agreed with Gretchen.
“How do you know?”
“We were talking about it.” Zim lied. “He wanted to know why you’re so convinced that he’s gay. I said I didn’t know, but I asked him if he was. He said no. I believe him.”
“Uh huh.”
Gaz raised an eyebrow. “I can’t believe you asked.”
“I figured I could let Keef know if I asked.”
“What if he told you to lie?” Keef playfully stuck his tongue out at the Irken.
Zim rolled his eyes. “I wouldn’t listen.” He argued. “I don’t respond well to being told what to do.”
“Yeah, that’s obvious.” Gaz rolled her eyes.
Zim glared at her.
“I still say he lied to you, too.” Keef argued.
Zim groaned.

000

After Skool was out, Dib and his friends walked down the front steps. They were still pestering him about having Zim over the day before. Dib was trying to change the subject, but to no avail.
“Are you sure you don’t have a thing for him? Even a little?” Torque asked. “Just answer me and we’ll shut up.”
“We’re friends.” Dib said softly.
“That’s dodging the question, still.” Rob pointed out.
“We wouldn’t care if you did.” Zita assured him. “We’d just like to know.”
“I’d like to know if I really have any chances with you or not.” Sarah admitted. “So why can’t you just answer us?”
“Do I have a crush on Zim?” Dib asked. “That’s all you want to know.”
“Yeah.” Brian nodded. “That’s what we’ve been saying.”
Dib sighed. “Fine. I like him, okay?” He asked.
“So…are you gay? Or is it just Zim that you like?” Rob wondered.
“I thought you said you’d stop if I answered.” Dib was really getting annoyed now.
“Last question.”
“I don’t believe you.”
“We’re your friends. You should believe us.” Torque said.
“Just like how you guys believe me every time I tell you I’m straight?” Dib sighed, agitated beyond belief now.
“We believe you.” Brian said. “You’re just acting like you’re only saying it to make us shut up, is all.”
“I’m telling you to get you to shut up, yeah, but I really am straight.” Dib leaned on the railing.
“We believe you, then.” Torque said. “Let’s go do something.”
“Like what?” Brian asked. He seemed to notice something. “Your boyfriend.” He muttered to Dib, causing a few snickers to rise from the others.
Dib looked out of the corner of his eye to see Zim sitting on a picnic bench with his friends. He and Keef appeared to be arguing over something. “He’s not my boyfriend.” Dib sneered.
“Sure.”
“Alright, you know what, I’m sick of this.” Dib pushed himself off of the railing. “You want to know the truth? Yeah, I have a crush on Zim. And no, he’s not the only guy I like.”
“What are you saying, Dib?”
Dib wiped a hand over his face. “There’s no way you can all be this dense.”
“What?” Rob wondered. He scratched the side of his head. “I really don’t get it.”
“You wanted the truth, right?” Dib spoke softly.
“About your sexuality?” Torque wondered. “We already said we believe you about being straight.”
Dib chuckled. “You guys are dense sometimes, you know that?” Dib paused. “I lied.”
“Lied?” Sarah asked.
“What do you mean?” Brian wondered.
Dib couldn’t take it anymore. He felt like he was going to explode. “I’M GAY!”

000

Zim’s head quickly turned to the front steps. Everyone seemed to be staring at the cause of the outburst, namely Dib. Torque said something, but Zim couldn’t hear it. Dib threw his arms in the air and ran down the steps.
“Wait, Dib!” Gaz called after her brother, standing.
“Dib!” Zim called at the same time, also standing up.
No one on the Skool grounds said anything as Dib bolted through the gate. Zim and Gaz shared a look before running after him.
“Wait, Gaz, Zim!” Keef stood and tried to stop them, but Morla held him back. “Let them go.”
“Dib!” Zim continued to call after his friend. “Come back!”
“I’ll go this way, you go that way.” Gaz pointed one direction for herself and one for Zim.
“Alright. Meet up at your place.” Zim said.
“Deal.”
They parted ways. Zim sighed and looked around, making sure no one was watching. He activated the metal legs in his PAK and scurried up the side of the nearest building. Irkens had really good vision, so the added height would give him an advantage of Gaz, who was on the ground with weaker eyesight. Zim sighed and looked in the direction Gaz had told him to go. Traffic was buzzing past and he could hardly make out a single person. He reactivated his PAK legs and used them to walk backwards. He then ran forward and leaped to the next building. He repeated his actions a couple times before stopping to look for Dib again. He looked around and saw a boy in a black trench coat running in the direction of the park.
“Aha!” Zim proclaimed to himself.
He jumped over a few more buildings before coming to the park entrance. Using what little skills he had acquired in his brief military training, Zim landed on the fence. He wobbled back and forth for a few seconds before jumping and landing on his feet. Now where was Dib? Zim looked around and caught sight of Dib running down one of the hikers’ paths in the park. Zim ran after him. After following the black haired male up to a hill and under a tree, Zim watched Dib climb up.
“Dib?” he asked. “Can I come up?”
“How did you find me?” Dib stood on a tree branch and peered down at Zim.
“We chased you.” He said. “Gaz went the other way.”
“Just you two?”
Zim nodded. “Yeah.” He agreed. “So can I come up?”
“I guess.” Dib sat on the branch he was on.
Zim grabbed the tree and pulled himself up, before standing and catching his bearings. He went up a few more branches until he was level with Dib. “Fancy meeting you here.” He said with a small grin.
“Sorry, but I don’t feel much like laughing.” Dib sighed, running a hand through his hair. “God, I’m such an idiot?”
“Why do you say that?”
“I told my friends that I’m gay…in front of the whole Skool…at the top of my lungs…” Dib paused and sighed. “Damn.”
“I think that was pretty brave of you to do, if it’s any consolation.”
“Thanks.” Dib responded with a roll of his eyes. “But I still feel like an idiot. I mean, I wanted to tell my friends when we were alone, but…I don’t know. My friends just irked me and…”
Zi chuckled under his breath at the work ‘irked’. “Sorry.” He said.
“It’s okay.” Dib smiled softly. “I couldn’t take it anymore. They never believe me when I say I’m straight, which I guess they shouldn’t…but they asked me to believe them…and I don’t know. I just couldn’t take it anymore. It’s killing me, keeping this inside all the time…for so long.”
Zim shifted his position on the branch so that he was a little closer to Dib. “I can’t exactly say I know how you feel, because no one can truly know how someone else feels, even if they’ve been in their shoes…” Zim paused. “I hope that made sense…”
“Yeah, it did.” Dib nodded.
“But I’m here if you…you know…”
“I know.” Dib nodded a couple times. “Thanks.”
Zim nodded. “Hm-hm.”
“Look…I kind of want to apologize.” Dib said. “I was an ass when we first met, and…”
“And I was a liar.” Zim responded.
“Well, I wasn’t going to say that, but yeah.”
Zim smiled, and Dib smiled back.
“And…you’re not such a bad guy once I got to know you.” Dib paused. “So I’m sorry.”
“Don’t worry about it.” Zim laughed. “I’d hate me too, if I were you.”
Dib’s smile faded a bit. “I never hated you. I was just annoyed by you sometimes. You confuse me.”
“I confuse you?”
“I just never know what you’re thinking, the way I can tell with my friends sometimes, and even my sister. Maybe that’s because we don’t know each other well, but…it’s just weird. I’m normally a people person and I grasp things pretty quickly. So why…?”
“I don’t know.” Zim shrugged. “You can’t know everyone as well as you’d like, I guess.” He said. “You know, you confuse me sometimes, too.”
“I do?”
“Like you…” Zim paused. “One minute I think you’re going to snap at me, the next I think you wanna kiss me.”
“Maybe I do.” Dib put his hand over Zim’s. “Would that be okay?”
Zim nodded. Dib leaned forward and they kissed again. Zim felt guilty, again, about kissing a guy that wasn’t Moth…but Moth had said it was alright…
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