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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! Wow, it's been FOREVER since I updated this thing! Anyway, we're almost to the end of Iz Moth (Uncensored). But have no fear! There will be a sequel! (Or have a lot of fear, whichever the case is. XD) I'm going to get to work on the Fanfiction version of the sequel now, so the uncensored version will be up after I started that. (And finish this) So enough ramblings! Time for the next chapter. Where Dib and Zim learn how stupid they are!
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot, The Mask, and Krill. Who will no longer appear in this story. Invader Zim, Zim, Dib, Gaz, Keef, Gretchen, and all other related characters, places, themes, species, and items belong to the fabulous Jhonen C Vasquez. I make NO money off of this fictional work.
000
Zim knew that Mondays weren’t the most popular nights at The Mask, as Moth had told him, but he figured he’d try and see if Moth was there anyway. None of the teachers he had had assigned really big homework, so he hoped that Moth’s teachers hadn’t either. When Zim did an initial sweep over the people inside, he didn’t see Moth. Another look helped him find Moth coming out from a back hallway. The bathrooms were down that way, so hopefully that was where he was. Zim smiled and walked in the direction Moth was going, catching up to him and nudging him with his shoulder. Moth looked at him and smiled. “Oh, hey.” He greeted. “I didn’t think you’d be here.”
“Really?” Zim wondered, arching his eyebrow. “I thought you weren’t here until I saw you come from over there.” He pointed towards the bathrooms.
“Yeah, sometimes you can’t resist the urge to go, right?” Moth laughed. “I was just coming here to unwind. You?”
“I was looking for you, actually.”
“You were?” Moth raised an eyebrow and a sly smile crawled across his face. “For what, dare I ask?”
“Can we sit and talk?” Zim asked, motioning to the bar.
Moth nodded. “Oh, sure.” He agreed.
They walked over hand in hand and sat, ordering cokes from the bartender.
“So what do you need to talk to me about?” Moth wondered.
“Well…” Zim paused. “I was talking to my boyfriend…”
“Yeah?”
“And uh…he wants to meet you.”
Moth looked surprised. “Really?” He wondered. “Cause…my boyfriend wanted to meet you, too.”
“Oh yeah?” Zim smiled. “I guess we have a plan then.” He laughed.
“Sure.” Moth nodded. “I’ll meet yours first, since you asked first.”
Zim nodded. “Okay.”
“And then you can meet mine.”
“Works for me.” Zim shrugged. “Time and place?”
“Well, not here, that’s for sure.” Moth laughed. “The park?”
“Uh…I don’t know where that is.”
“Does he?”
“Probably. He’s lived here longer.” Zim nodded, taking a sip of his soda.
“Okay…how about by the basketball courts at 7 on Saturday night?
“I don’t see an issue. I’ll probably be with him all day anyway.” Zim smiled. “How am I going to know it’s you? I mean, I can’t wear my mask and amplifier with him around.”
“Good point…” Moth paused. “How about I wear mine and you just throw yours on when you see me and call me over?”
“Sounds good to me. And you do the same when you see me?” Zim asked.
Moth nodded. “Yup.” He paused for a minute. “Can we wait until I ask him what’s a good time and date to meet?”
“Okay.” Zim nodded.
Moth leaned over and kissed Zim’s cheek. Zim turned his head slightly for a kiss, but Moth pulled away.
“Sorry.” He muttered. “My boyfriend and I…got closer over the weekend. So could we take a short break from kissing and stuff? At least until I double check with him?”
“Sure.” Zim couldn’t help but feel a little hurt. They’d said that having boyfriends was no big deal and that a little kiss wasn’t an issue. Why the sudden change? Sure, Zim and Dib had sex, but Zim didn’t find it necessary to avoid a kiss or a hug. What in the world did Moth and his boyfriend do?
000
Zim tapped his foot on the ground as he and Dib waited for Moth on Saturday night. Zim had kept his mask well hidden in one of the pockets on the cargo pants he was wearing. Dib had helped him pick out clothes at the mall earlier. Zim was wearing black cargos and a red t-shirt. Dib, on the other hand, was wearing faded wash jeans and a blue shirt. It was a bit chilly, so the human had worn a black trench coat over his clothes. Zim had decided to go without a jacket. He didn’t find it too chilly, but Membrane had insisted for Dib to wear a coat out. Dib adjusted his glasses and checked his watch.
“Your friend said 7, right?” Dib asked.
“Yeah, he did.” Zim responded, huddling closer to Dib. “What time is it, anyway?”
“It’s a quarter to 8.” To Zim’s confused look, he added, “7:45.”
“Ah.” Zim nodded. “Sorry. I’m not good with time sometimes.” His eyes scanned the park for Moth again, but he was disappointed to see that the other male wasn’t there yet. “Come on, Moth, where are you?” Zim muttered in Irken, so Dib couldn’t understand what he was saying. It wasn’t like it mattered either way, but Zim didn’t want him knowing Moth’s name until they met. It felt more proper that way. The more seconds ticked by, the more Zim felt blown off. Had something happened to Moth? Zim hoped not. The last thing, one of them to be fair, he wanted was Moth to get hurt just because Zim wanted him and Dib to meet. Maybe Moth had had a last minute emergency or something? Zim knew he should have given Moth his cell phone…oh right…no service. Damn. He needed to get an Earth phone. Could 16 year olds buy their own cells here? Well, Zim was technically 14 in Irken years, but he could fake being 16. He seemed to be the right height that it was believable.
“Hey, Dib?” Zim asked.
“Yes?”
“How old do you have to be to buy your own cell phone?”
“I’d say 18 cause most places don’t want to get into agreements with minors.” Dib responded, raising an eyebrow. “Why?”
“I think I need one.”
Dib laughed. “That was random.”
“I was just thinking that I should have given him a cell phone number, then I realized I don’t have a cell anyway.”
Dib chuckled. “That might be a good thing to remember.” He agreed. “But I think you have to wait to get one of your own. If you want, my dad can…”
“No!” Zim said quickly. “I mean…I don’t want to ask that. It’s no big deal. I have a house phone.”
That was stupid. Another lie. Can’t build relationships with lies.
Zim shook the thoughts away. “How much longer should we wait?”
Dib looked at his watch. “It’s ten minutes til 8 now.” He informed. “I say we give up and go home. Maybe he wasn’t ready to meet me.”
“He said it was fine.” Zim insisted. “I’m sure something just came up and I’ll see him in our usual spot later.”
“Okay.” Dib nodded. “Hey, you said you don’t mind meeting mine, right?”
“Right.” Zim nodded.
“How about tomorrow then? Next Saturday? Same place and time?” Dib asked.
“That works for me.”
“I’ll let him know tomorrow then. I’ll hang with him tomorrow night.”
“Alright.” Zim nodded. “Come on, let’s get out of here. It’s boring.”
“I agree.” Dib wrapped an arm around Zim’s shoulders and they walked off in sync.
000
Zim sat on a barstool inside The Mask the following night. Moth wasn’t around, which would have been a good thing if Zim wasn’t determined to talk to him. Zim felt a tap on his shoulder and turned. The culprit himself stood behind him.
“Where were you?” Zim wondered.
“Sorry.” Moth said. “My boyfriend wanted me to meet his club boyfriend first, so I figured it was no big deal if I met him for a little bit. The guy never showed up.”
“Funny. Cause my boyfriend and I waited for you for an hour.” Zim tilted his head to the side. ‘If you were there, why didn’t I see you?”
“I wasn’t wearing my mask.” Moth said. “Look, I’m really sorry. I’ll make it up to you.”
“No.” Zim shook his head. “It’s over and done with, no way to change it now. How about instead of meeting him in person, you give him a call?”
“Sure. What’s his number?”
Zim blinked. “I don’t know it. I’ll ask him Monday and give it to you the next time I see you here.”
Moth nodded. “Sounds like a plan.” He kissed Zim’s cheek. “I’m really sorry I didn’t show up for you.”
“Whatever.” Zim snorted with a small smile.
“Seriously, let me make it up to you.” Moth stood. “Let’s go to a private room.”
Zim flushed. “I thought you didn’t want to be anything too close until you checked with your boyfriend.” He said. “Did you ask him if he minded already?”
“It’s nothing like that.” Moth flushed. “I want to show you who I am, okay?”
“What?”
Before Moth answered, he whisked Zim off of his barstool and kissed his cheek. “I want you to know who I really am, okay?”
“Uh…okay…” Zim paused. “I’ll show you who I am too, then.”
Moth nodded. “Okay. Fine.” He said. “Let’s go.”
They walked to the hallway that was roped off with guards behind it and flashed their passes. The guards let them through and handed them a key with a ‘3’ on it in bright, glow-in-the-dark paint. Zim took it and they both muttered a thanks before going to the room labeled three in the same color paint. Zim, being the last one in, shut the door behind him and locked it. when he turned, moth was sitting on the bed.
“Okay, so how do we do this?” Zim asked.
“Sit.” Moth motioned to the bed and Zim sat down. “How about we close our eyes and take off the masks and then count to three and open our eyes at the same time?”
“You put a lot of thought into this, didn’t you?” Zim giggled. “Okay, then. Let’s do this.”
Zim watched Moth close his eyes and reach to the back of his head, where the mask was tied. Zim closed his eyes and untied his with shaking fingers. Once it was free, he spoke. “I’m ready.” He said.
“Me too.” Moth agreed. “Leave the amplifiers in until we see who we are, okay?”
“Okay.” Zim nodded, though he knew Moth couldn’t see it with his eyes closed.
“Alright.” Moth sighed. “One.”
“Two.” Zim went on.
“Three.” They said as one.
Zim didn’t open his eyes. “Your eyes open?”
“No.” Moth shook his head. “I’m nervous.” He laughed.
“Yeah, I am too.” Zim said. “Okay, so how about one of us open our eyes and then the other one does?”
“Okay. You go first, since I stood you up last night.”
“Okay.” Zim sighed deeply and slowly let his eyes open.
What he saw surprised him. Moth was…Dib?! Zim couldn’t help but giggle, which turned into full blown laughter. How could he have not figured that out?! It was ridiculous! The reason Moth hadn’t shown up to meet him was because he was standing next to him the whole time! It made perfect sense. God, he felt like such a moron!
“Well…that’s not the response I expected.” Moth muttered. “I’m embarrassed now.”
“Don’t be.” Zim tried to hide his giggles. “I’m just surprised it’s you.”
“Yeah, I know, since you probably know who my boyfriend is by now.”
“Yeah, I know Zim.” Zim giggled again.
Moth sighed. “Should I open my eyes now?”
“Hold on.” Zim responded. He slid closer to Moth…er…Dib…and grasped his chin in his hands. Zim pulled him close and met their lips.
Dib protested. “Wait, Iz!” He argued, pulling away. “I told you I have to check with Zim first!”
“I’m sure he won’t mind.”
“I’m sure he’ll mind plenty.”
“Dib…” Zim paused. “Open your eyes.”
Dib opened one eye. He fell backwards when he saw his boyfriend sitting next to him. “Holy shit!” He cursed.
Zim burst into laughter at that. “I didn’t know you had a mouth like that on you!” He said between laughs.
“It’s…it’s you!” Dib slapped his forehead. “How the hell could I have been so dumb?!” He wondered. “I made plans with you to meet myself? What the hell?” He laughed as well.
Zim pulled Dib back up to a sitting position and pulled him in for a deep kiss. Dib wrapped his arms around Zim’s waist and pulled him onto his lap. They separated after a bit of action involving their tongues.
“I feel like a dumbass.” Zim reached to his neck and pulled out his amplifier.
“Yeah,” Dib followed suit and removed his amplifier. His voice went back to its normal pitch somewhere between ‘ye’ and ‘ah’, making Zim giggle. “I do too.”
“So…you wanna just go?” Zim wondered. “I mean, my house is empty and we can talk there instead.”
“We can go to my house. I was talking to my dad earlier and he wants to talk to you about something. Something about not hurting me or something overprotective like that.”
Zim laughed. “Okay.” He agreed. They put their masks back on and tucked the amplifiers into their pockets and left the room.
The guard on the left smiled at them. “You weren’t in there long.” He informed.
Zim shrugged.
“I got a call to go home.” Dib said, trying to make his voice deeper. “Blows.”
“Yeah, a lot.” The guard on the right nodded and took their key.
Zim and Dib bid their goodbyes and left. They spilled out the door and into the streets, tripping over each other’s feet and laughing at how stupid they each were.
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