Zim felt his lekku twitch as something moved in his bedroom. He assumed it was Gir, too busy trying to stop his thinking to actually check. The movement faded and Zim pressed his face deeper into his pillow to muffle the thoughts trying to surface again. He pulled back a little, resuming his previous position as the movement picked up again. Zim felt a heavy weight climb onto his bed. This wasn't Gir.

"Zim?" Dib's voice cut through his thoughts and Zim rolled over, eyes wide as Dib leant over him. He remained quiet, brain preoccupied with shock. What was Dib doing here? How long had he been there? Why was he... Warm lips pressed against his and Zim shivered. His body reacting on automatic as his thoughts dissipated, pressing back. Zim let his mouth open to allow the human's tongue in, wrapping his own around the intruding organ and savouring the taste. The human's hands slipped beneath his shirt, rubbing his skin. Zim squirmed, their lower halves meeting briefly. The odd need burned stronger and Zim's body pressed upwards as his hands tried to cling to Dib's collar. The human released his mouth, kissing down his jawline and nipping Zim's neck. Zim bit his lip, easily overwhelmed by the entire situation.

"Dib!" He moaned and the human froze. Zim shuddered, magenta eyes meeting honey. His hands were pried free and Zim blinked confused as the human fled. "Dib?" He asked the empty room.


Dib sat on his sister's bed as she listened to him. Bloatys for three weeks now.

"He spoke... he was awake..." Gaz gave him a dry look.

"So that means he likes you back. Were you planning on having a relationship with him while he slept? Go back and make him yours." With that, Dib found himself being thrown out of the house. "Don't come back until you have a boyfriend or two large pizzas." She called from the window, slamming it once she finished.

Dib picked himself up, dusting down his pants. It was Friday today. That gave him the weekend to act. The weekend to decide their relationship. He flushed as Gaz words came back to him. Had he really been planning on only touching Zim while he slept? Dib sighed, pulling his courage together. He'd have to go see Zim now and no matter the result, Gaz would be expecting those pizzas. He set off for Zim's base once more. How would Zim react? He only hoped he'd let him explain.