I do not own invader zim

Chapter 2

Dib tried ignoring Zim the next day at school, and it worked pretty well. Until lunch. Zim was trying to get Dib' s attention by flinging food at him. Dib chose to ignore it. Zim didn't like being ignored, so he marched to Dib and whined

"Why are you ignoring the almighty ZIM?!l

Dib didn't answer,but instead stabbed a pea with his fork. Zim became angry, so he flipped Dib' s lunch onto him. Dib stood up.

"Thanks a lot, now I have to go wash this off!" Dib snapped as he stormed out of the cafeteria.

In the bathroom, Dib took off his jacket and shirt. He placed them on the counter. His hands were touching the hem of his pants, when Zim came in. Blushing, Dib crossed his arms over his pasty white chest in embarrassment. Zim just stood there.

"What do you want, Zim?!" Dib snapped.

" Zim is sorry." It sounded like he meant it,and he did. Dib snorted

"Sure you are." He said sarcastically.

"Zim does not lie! I will prove it!" Zim smashed his lips against the pale boy. Dib was shocked at first, but then relaxed and closed his eyes. Dib ran his fingers through Zim's hair. Zim pulled back.

"Proved"

Dib snickered

"Kissing me doesn't prove that your not lying." Dib said, even though he liked the kiss,and was blushing. Brushing past the alien, the boy put on his shirt and trench coat, walking out the door. A couple minutes before Skool ended, Dib took out a paper and started scribbling pictures half heartedly. He looked down at his doodle. ZD it said with a heart around it. Dib stared at the supposed to be sickening doodle. He crumpled up the paper and shoved it into his bag, when the bell rang.

Zim ran up to Dib, walking along beside him. The sky darkened. Uh oh. It started to rain. Zim hissed as one touched his skin. Sighing, Dib took off his coat and held it over Zim, and a little bit of himself. Zim looked up at Dib, who was a little taller, but didn't say anything. As if afraid it would ruin the moment. When they finally arrived at Zim's house, his robotic parents said

"Welcome home, son!" And then disappeared into the depths of Zim's house. Zim valiantly strode into his house, and beckoned Dib to do the same. Dib tried marching in like Zim had, did, but failed, tripped on air and fell on his face with a loud THUNK! Zim dissolved into laughter

"Silly hyuuummmaan! ZIM WINS AGAIN!" Zim bellowed. Rubbing his head, Dib remarked

"Zim, you didn't win. Nothing happened." Dib realised that his nose was gushing blood. Zim stopped laughing.

"Dib STINK! Your getting your blood all over my floor! Come, come. Can't have you bleeding over everything now, can I?" Zim started marching towards his toilet.

"I can't go down that, it's a toilet!"

"Right. Your big head wouldn't fit." Zim snickered. He decided to march towards the elevator, with Dib following behind. As the elevator declined. Zim poked Dib' s cheek

"Your getting blood all over your face." Zim stated.

"I know!" When the elevator door opened, Zim yelled

"Computer! Find out what's wrong with the Dib hyuuummmaan!"

The computer scanned Dib.

" Problem. The boy has a bloody nose."

"I KNOW THAT STUPID COMPUTER! HOW DO YOU FIX IT!" Zim bellowed.

"Well, if your soo eager to know, you should put an ice pack on his nose ans lie down. Jeez."

"BRING ME THE PACK OF THE ICE!" An ice pack dropped from the ceiling, and into Zim's hands. They went back upstairs. Dib lied down on the couch. Zim sat down in an angle so he could place the ice pack on Dib' s nose.

"You would think that after the 5 years you've been here, you would know how to take care of a bloody nose." Dib huffed, blushing because of how careful Zim was with the ice pack.

"Dib stink, I don't have a nose, how am I supposed to know!" Zim said as he flung his hands in the air. After a while OF awkward silence, Dib stood up.

"The bleeding stopped." Dib said.

Zim then took Dib' s hands and ked him into the kitchen.