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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
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 Iz Moth (Uncensored) update! (Throws confetti) We hit 1400 hits the other day, so this chapter is in celebration!

Review corner: Thank you to Chel for reviewing! Here's Zim and Dib yaoi. Use it anyway that you like. ^^
Chel: Did you enjoy The Mask? ^^ My friend says thank you, by the way. And she giggled. ^^

Disclaimer: I own nothing but The Mask, the plot, and Krill (Wherever he is right now). Invader Zim and all related characters, places, themes, and names belong to Jheonen C Vasquez. I make NO money off of this.

000

Dib sighed and buried his face in his pillow. Sure, Gaz and his dad didn’t care about his sexuality, and he was pretty sure Zim had as much of a crush on him as Dib had a crush on the brunet. But what about his friends? Dib looked at the clock. It was 5 in the evening. His friends would have called or come over if they wanted to talk to him. Maybe they were mad that he kept it from them…or maybe they didn’t approve? Most likely, they didn’t know how to respond and didn’t want him freaking out on them again. That thought made him feel a bit better, but still. The anticipation of not knowing was eating away at him. He heard a knock on his door and muttered ‘come in’ into his pillow. The door clicked and slowly swung open. Dib felt the weight shift near his feet on the bed, and heard a chair rolling across the floor. There were two people there, that was for sure. Probably dad and Gaz, wondering if he was okay. No doubt the Skool had called the Professor about Dib’s little outburst after classes. Dib groaned at that thought until he heard the door shut again and another chair dragging itself across the floor. How many people were there in his room?
Dib turned his head to the side a bit so he could see. He was greeted with the sight of Brian leaning on the bed, smiling softly. Dib jumped.
“Morning, sleeping beauty.” The navy haired boy greeted. “We wanna go out to the mall or something. You coming?”
“Huh?” Dib sat up and looked around the room.
Torque was sitting on the bed near his feet, Rob was in a chair that had obviously come from the kitchen downstairs, and Sarah and Zita were sharing a chair, each of them sitting on half of it.
“Why are you guys here?”
“We told you we wanted to go out.” Zita informed softly. “You coming or no?”
“Uh…” Dib flushed. “Well…I thought…after today…you guys wouldn’t…”
“We were a little shocked, honestly.” Torque ran a hand over the top of his bald head. “I mean…damn, man. I’ve known you since we were kids and I never knew…why didn’t you say anything sooner?”
“I was…” Dib paused. “Worried about how you’d react.”
“How we’d react?” Rob repeated. “What did you think we’d do? Hate you? Come on, man. Have more faith in us.” He pat Dib on the back.
Dib rolled his eyes. “You guys don’t seem to like Keef much, and he’s out.”
“Keef’s just clingy, that’s the problem.” Torque said. “With everyone. Remember what he was like in elementary Skool?”
“How could I forget?” Dib chuckled.
Keef had been convinced that he and Dib were best friends when they were in elementary, despite how many times Dib told him they were just classmates. Regular friends, at best, but not best. Keef hadn’t given up. He’d gone missing for a while, and Dib found him in his bedroom, flipping through a UFO-zine. Dib’s father had the boy arrested for breaking and entering and the courts had put him in a mental institution for a bit. He left towards the middle of seventh grade, less clingy. He was still loud and obnoxious, though. Some things never changed.
“So…it doesn’t bother you?” Dib asked after a few minutes.
“Well, I can’t say I’d wanna follow your footsteps…” Torque rubbed the back of his neck. “But you can be what you want to be. It’s not our place.”
Dib let out a heavy sigh and slumped against the wall.
“So, about Zim…” Sarah paused, waiting for Dib to explode again.
“Yeah?”
“Does he like you, too?”
“I guess.” Dib shrugged. “I mean, we’re closer now, but…” Dib thought about their kisses. He didn’t want to tell his friends about that yet. Certain things had to be kept secret from them. Where was the fun in being completely exposed? “He does, but he’s got someone from his hometown. It’s a gay club thing, so you guys wouldn’t understand.”
“Would you?”
“Never been to one.” Dib shook his head. “Not all gay people go to gay bars, you know.”
Zita shrugged and Dib sighed again. He seemed to be doing that a little too often lately.
“You wanna go somewhere?” Rob asked.
“It’s five. Don’t you guys eat dinner around now?”
The others shook their heads.
“Okay, fine.” Dib inched off the bed, the others preparing to leave with him. “Where to?”
“Mall.” Sarah said. “I need to get a new top.”
Dib nodded. “Okay.”

000

The next day at Skool, Zim was happy to see that Dib was hanging with his friends on the stoop, as per usual. They didn’t seem to care about his little outburst yesterday, so that was good. Zim had hoped they wouldn’t care, so he was happy. He made his way to the table he shared with Keef and the others every morning.
“Hey, sunshine!” Keef greeted with a flirty wave. “What’s going on? Why was Dib yelling at his friends for?”
“I think that’s Dib’s business, Keef, not ours.” Zim responded.
“You chased after him yesterday.” Keef informed. “I thought maybe you caught up with him.”
“I did.” Zim nodded. “He didn’t want to talk about it.”
Keef looked skeptical.
“Cut to the chase, Zim.” Morla said. “We heard what Dib yelled. That he’s like us…Keef…”
Keef giggled. “We don’t want to pry, or come off too strong, but it’s true.” He said. “Why don’t you invite him to one of our meetings? He likes you best.” He looked directly at Zim.
“Well…” Zim paused.
“Just ask already.” Gaz said. “It’s about damn time he came out anyway.”
“Wait a minute!” Keef gasped. “You knew? Why didn’t you say anything?!”
“He asked me not to.” Gaz shrugged, not looking up from her game. “Tell him I just told you that and I remove your limbs while you sleep and force feed them to you.”
Keef’s smile waned, but he didn’t seem too fazed. “So ask him, Zim.”
“I’m not gonna just go up to him and ask, Keef.” Zim said. “Gotta be more subtle than that. I really doubt he wants to come to a meeting anyway.”
“Wouldn’t hurt to ask.” Dirge argued.
“Later, okay?” Zim asked. “Our next meeting isn’t until next week.”
“Fine, fine.” Keef rolled his eyes. “Take your time, Romeo.”
“Huh?”
“Oh, don’t act like it’s not obvious.” Keef giggled. “You and Dib totally have chemistry.”
“Like Romeo and Juliet.” Gretchen sighed happily.
“Sure.” Zim had no idea what the girl was talking about.
“You have read Romeo and Juliet, right?” Keef asked.
“Uh…”
“I take it that means no.” Gaz chuckled.
Zim was saved from answering by the Skool bell. “Well, time for class.” He laughed nervously. “I guess you’ll find out if I read it later then.” Zim walked backwards for a bit. “Uh…bye.” He turned and sped towards the steps, not noticing that Dib was in front of him.
“Zim!” Dib called out.
Zim skidded to a stop and wobbled foreword, trying not to fall onto the human male. Dib grabbed him by the arm and steadied him.
“You have to watch where you’re going, man.” Dib laughed.
“Yeah, I probably should.” Zim laughed as well. “Sorry.”
“It’s okay.” Dib smiled, slowly letting go of Zim’s arm.
“Come on, you two.” Torque said. “You can’t stand out here making googley-eyes at one another all day.”
Dib glared at him. “We are not.”
“Maybe.” Zim responded.
Dib flushed. “Let’s just go to homeroom.”
Zim laughed and followed Dib and his friends, the other members of GLASS bringing up the rear.

000

Dib twirled his grey-mush with his fork. The Skool lunches really needed an overhaul. Maybe his dad could influence them into doing something about it.
“Hey, Torque?” Dib asked. “What was with the wise-crack about me and Zim? We weren’t doing anything.”
“Sorry, man, but you both had this little love-sick look in your eyes.” Torque said. “Same look Keef gives you…except it’s somehow creepier when he does it.”
“I wonder why.” Zita tapped a finger to her chin.
“He’s not our friend.” Jessica checked her hair in a mirror before snapping her compact shut.
“Oh, yeah.” Zita nodded.
“He’s a bit clingy, but I can tolerate him, I guess.” Dib responded.
“Well, sure, in small doses.” Brian laughed.
Dib rolled his eyes, but he was laughing. “My sister seems to put up with him well. So do Zim and the others.”
“I wonder why.” Rob said. “I mean, they’re nothing like him.”
“Well…some of them are.” Sarah muttered.
“Not as clingy.” Dib said. “If you mean they’re gay, then so?”
“Just a statement, Dib.” Sarah stood and slammed her hands on the table with the word ‘statement’. She stomped off.
“What’s wrong with her?” Dib asked.
“You know how much she liked you.” Zita said. “She’s just having issues dealing with the fact that she’ll never be yours, is all.”
“Oh…” Dib paused. “Should I go talk to her?”
“I wouldn’t.” Jessica offered.
“Stop it, Jess.” Brian ordered.
“No, you stop it. All of you.” Jessica got up and left as well.
“She didn’t like me too, did she?” Dib asked softly.
“No.” Zita said. “She just…has a hard time adjusting to change.”
“Oh.” Dib sighed. “Maybe I shouldn’t have come out just yet…”
Torque clapped a hand on his shoulder. “They’ll grow up.” He said. “Sarah was in love. Can you blame her? What if you found out Zim was really straight?”
“Woa, woa.” Dib waved his hands. “I said I liked him. I never said I was in love with him.”
“You don’t have to say it, Dib.” Brian said.
“Sometimes you can see it easy.” Zita smiled and stood. “I better go make sure they’re okay.” She left.
“So…you guys are really okay with me being gay, right?” Dib asked. “What you guys said about Jess and Sarah aren’t just to make me feel better?”
“Dib, we said we’d support you and be your friend no matter what. And we meant that.” Torque said. “The girls are just strange.”
Dib sighed. “I guess you’re right.”
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