Tir was the first one to wake up out of EVERYONE in that small little alley. Tir shot up and ran over to the window, peeking in. Her eyes widened and she mentally stabbed herself.

SHE MISSED SOMETHING. She could TELL that she missed something important by their position. Tears started to come to Tir's eyes, but she quickly shook her head. Sandwich cutely looked up at Tir, a smile on it's face.

"Master, I recorded subjects A-93 and A-39 just as you told me. They connected circuits and connected cables to be in that position."

Sandwich explained, making Tir's eyes wide. THEY CONNECTED CIRCUITS AND CABLES! Tir blinked and stood there, not really understanding what she meant. Sandwich konked itself in the head and jumped around like a maniac.

"THEY KISSED AND HUGGED AND DIBBY AND ZIMMY ARE SOOO CUTE!"

Sandwich exclaimed, running into the fence and falling down. Sandwich coughed and nodded. Hearing this, Tir screamed and ran around screaming, her stomach FILLED with butterflies. Tir had never felt like this! Tir giggled and sat down, her head cast upward. She then heard a 'beep beep beep' coming from Sandwich. She gasped and bonked Sandwich on the head, making a small TV come out.

"Tir! Is the mission done?" The red tallest asked, raising a non-existent eyebrow from curiousity. Tir gasped and was about to say something but got interrupted by the Purple one.

"Yeah! Are ya? Huh? Huh?" Purple asked, chewing a taco-like substance. It had the irken symbol on it, like all food on Irk. Tir chuckled a little and scratched the back of her head.

"W-Well, ya see… About that…"

Tir started then stopped, wondering how she could explain that she found out that she liked Zim and Dib together and she didn't want to kill Zim or else Dib and Zim could never happen! She had to come up with something, and fast.

"Apparently, Umm… Zim KNEW about me coming and decided to… Run away. So, I have no idea where he is."

Tir explained, stopping a few times to think about what she was saying. She nodded and smiled. Then Red blinked and pointed in the window.

"But I can see him right-"

"Well, I have to go, bye!" Tir interrupted and shut off the TV, it going back into Sandwich's head. Tir sighed in relief and looked through the window, her eyes lowering sadly.

She really didn't want to kill Zim anymore. But if she didn't, Zim and HERSELF might die. And possibly Dib, for some reason or another. They would probably kill him for being so short. Tir sighed and slid down against the door, on the verge of tears.

She stuck her head up and shook her head, remembering that she was an INVADER!

Kind of.

Dib woke up but didn't open his eyes. He was very comfortable in the position he was in, so he didn't move. Zim, on the other hand, woke up and screamed, pushing Dib away from me. Zim stared at his hands and body, like there was blood on them.

"W-What the-"

Dib mumbled as he landed on the floor and his peaceful-ness was ruined by a scream. Dib slightly opened one eye to see Zim staring at his hands in horror. Zim panicked and started to gasp as he stood up, glancing around.

"G-Gir! Get me the cleansing chalk!"

Zim commanded as a tired Gir stood up and saluted his master, running off again. A few seconds later, Gir came running back with cleansing chalk, a smile on his face.

"I got the chalk, master!"

Gir exclaimed cutely and ran off screaming. Zim grabbed it and started to wash his face and even his clothes. Dib mumbled and brushed himself off, glaring at Zim at he washed himself. Surprisingly, that didn't work because Zim continued to feel weird. He didn't feel dirty anymore, though. He felt SQUEAKY CLEAN!

Dib sighed and sat down, his hand under his head.

"Sunday Sunday Sunday."

Dib repeated, shaking his head. It seemed like Saturday breezed by, so Sunday should easily go by.

It was five minutes of silence, and it felt like an hour to Dib. He's never been this bored in HIS LIFE. So, to end his boredom, Dib got up and walked into the kitchen. Zim watched him carefully, just incase he did anything funny. Dib coughed because the kitchen was TOO clean for him. LEMONY FRESH.

Dib ignored the lemon smell of the kitchen and walked over to the fridge to find that there wasn't anything in there. The big headed boy sighed and shut the refrigerator door and walking over to the table. He sat there, and just… sat there.

While Dib was sitting there, Zim was trying to figure out why Dib was on him. Zim figured that it was possibly a trick, so it would make Zim forget about his mission, by trying to get rid of the weird feeling he had. Zim twitched and yelled out of confusion. Zim got off the couch and marched into the kitchen, anger and confusion filled his eyes. Interesting combination.

"What?"

Dib asked bored and annoyed at the same time. He was spinning a penny that he found in his pocket. Zim grabbed the penny and slammed his fist on the table.

"WHAT happened last night! What did you do? Why were you RESTING on me?"

Zim commanded to know, staring into Dib's eyes angrily. Dib blushed, his eyes wide.

"R-Resting on you?" Dib asked, a little unsure of what Zim said.

"Yes, RESTING on me! My WONDERFUL arms were around your HORRIBLE SMALL EARTH BODY!" Zim yelled, waving his hands in the air. Dib blushed even more as images ran through his mind. Resting on Zim… Hands around his back… What DID they do last night?

Dib saw that BOTH their clothes were on, so it wasn't THAT. That made him relieved, but still wondering. What did-

Both of them were silent, but they kept hearing a scream from outside. Dib didn't answer Zim's question to 'what happened last night' because he didn't know. Dib ran over to the window and looked out, raising an eyebrow. He blinked and stared at the hopping and screaming Tir in the front lawn. Zim poked his head next to Dib's to stare out the window. Zim's eyes widened as he banged on the window, trying to get Tir's attention.

"Hey, You! Tir! Stop jumping around Zim's front lawn-house…Thing."

Zim commanded, a little unsure of what the front of the house was called. Dib sighed and shook his head. How could someone who didn't even know what a front lawn was, rule the world!

"It's called a front lawn, Zim."

Dib mocked, an all-knowing snicker on his face. Zim stuttered and looked at Dib, trying to find the right words to say.

"Uhh, I knew that, I was just… YOUR HEAD'S STUPID!"

Zim yelled, and then completely ignoring Dib as he stared out the window. Tir stopped jumping around and she looked at Dib and Zim. She poked her head near the window and glared.

"What?"

Tir asked, irritated that they interrupted her jumping and screaming. Zim was about to tell her to go away, but for some reason, an idea popped up in his little head.

"What happened last night? With me and Dib-Stink?"

Zim commanded, making Dib stare at him then Tir. Dib rose an eyebrow and chuckled a bit.

"How would she-"

"YOU TWO KISSED!" Tir interrupted Dib with a loud and excited scream. The answer caused Dib AND Zim to blush, both of them looking away from the window and eachother. Zim shook his head and glared at Tir, waving his arms in the air.

"You lie! YOU LIEE!"

Zim screamed, thinking that if he yelled it loud enough, it was true. Sadly, that didn't happen. Tir shook her head and smiled grabbing a tape from the sidewalk leading up to Zim's house.

"This has ALL the proof!"

Tir said and stuck her tongue out in a cute way. Dib blushed even more, his head darting up and seeing a tape. He backed up and stared at the ground, his sickle-like hair flipping infront of his face. Zim glared and scratched at the window, wanting to grab the tape AND strangle Tir.

"Give me that tape!"

Zim commanded as Tir snickered and laughed an irken laugh. She shook her head as she stopped laughing.

"No, I don't think I will, Zim. I don't think I will."

Tir exclaimed and hugged the tape, like it was a child to her. She turned around and snickered, sitting down. Sandwich walked over to her and Tir bonked it on the head. A TV came out of Sandwiches head, making Tir smile and put in the tape. Zim twitched but continued to watch Tir. His attention was soon put on the TV screen, as it replayed the whole night. Dib, now curious to why Zim was silent, walked over to the window and gasped at the TV screen.

Tir had edited the tape to make it more… Happy? She was so proud of her work, she hugged herself as she watched it. The butterflies in her stomach returned as it got near to the kissing part.

'"Zim, just sit down and relax. Your electricity will be back on soon, I bet. Your amazing 'Irken' technology will work even after it's out." '

Dib heard himself say, but he could see everything. Like it was as bright as day. He remembered it being pitch black dark. He shook his head and stared at the tape. He could only remember saying that, then the rest was a blur.

Zim was unusually quiet as he watched the tape.

' Dib got up and started to walk towards Zim, his foot steps loud, and the only sound there. The pitter patter of the rain was cut out. Zim stared around, completely clueless as to where Dib was. Dib smiled and finally made it over to Zim.'

By this time Dib's stomach hurt and he felt as though he was about to explode. From what, you ask? Nervousness and anticipation. He wanted to see the kissing part, but he didn't at the same time. This really messed with his emotions, but Zim looked perfectly fine.

' Dib slowly crawled ontop of Zim, a mysterious smile on his face. Dib sat on Zim's lap, leaning towards him. Their lips had finally met.'

Dib blushed like mad, a trickle of blood coming from his nose. He hid his nose and backed up against the wall. Zim was blushing but he kept watching. Dib didn't know what happened and he didn't want to know. Dib was in the corner, and he slid into it. He held his head as thoughts came. All decent thoughts left his brain, the only ones left were the bad ones.

The bad thoughts were always blocked off by a wall. The wall was his decent thoughts! Aliens, ghosts, big foot. Nothing triggered the bad thoughts either. That movie was the trigger. Dib moaned regretfully, wishing he didn't watch the tape. So many thoughts he never knew he could think.

Dib slammed his head against the wall and sighed. He looked up to see a figure above him.

"Zim."

Dib whispered, making more thoughts appear. He shook his head and sighed once half of them were gone. Zim sat down next to Dib, his eyes wide and full of…

"What's kissing?"

Zim asked, looking at Dib. His antenna flicked up very cutely, making Dib blush even more. He sighed and leaned against the wall, but falling over. His head fell onto Zim's shoulder, but Zim was in a trance of thought. Dib took advantage of this and hugged Zim's arm and snuggling into Zim. Tears came to his eyes, though. Why?

Because, he might be falling in love with an alien.

The thought of himself becoming friends with an alien always excited him! He wanted to know about their culture and such. Dib never really knew of 'love' with his family and school. He did know of crushes though, but he never had one.

The person he LEAST expected to fall in love with was Zim. He always hated Zim, but there's a saying that there's a thin line between hate and love. Very thin.

Dib continued to hug Zim's arm and snuggling his head into the Irken Boy's shoulder. Zim had noticed that something was clinging to his arm but he ignored it, thinking it was Gir. But when he found out it was Dib, he tried to wiggle his arm free, but it was no use. Zim, for some reason, was too tired to fight right now. He was hungry, he was confused, he was annoyed, he was-

" I don't like love."

Dib whispered so only Zim could hear. Zim twitched at the word 'love' as it sent horrible memories through his mind.

"I LOVE YOU!"

An excited girl yelled as Zim screamed and hit her over the head with a baseball bat.

"ZIM LOVES NO ONE! You hear? NO ONEEE!"

Zim yelled and cackled.

Zim chuckled at that memory, which ended in a satisfied sigh. The stupid girl deserved it. The only love he's ever felt was for a robotic arm that made him alive.

Dib sighed and closed his eye. He then looked up at Zim and sighed. In just 2 days, Dib has gone slightly insane-er, the thoughts he's locked up has finally RELEASED, and he ate bacon made of things he doesn't even know of. Yet, the continuation of Sunday still goes on.

"Kissing is a sign of affection."

Dib finally answered Zim's question. Zim blinked and looked at Dib, his antenna flicking up again.

"Oh REALLY?"

Zim said and looked at Dib straight in the eye, making sure he wasn't lying. Dib blushed and couldn't help himself now. HE HAD NO CONTROL! Dib tackled Zim, kissing him once more. This time, Tir could watch from the window. Her eyes widened and her smile grew.

"Yes! Yes yes yes yes yes!"

Tir repeated while jumping up and down. She spun around, giggling.

Dib's eyes widened and he slowly got up, backing away. He couldn't back away far, since the wall was there. Zim laid motionless on the ground, looking like he was dead. Dib rose an eyebrow and poked the invader, very interested in why he wasn't moving.

Zim jumped up and screamed, running off to another room. Dib sighed and smiled.

"Atleast he'll still be my enemy! He sure hates my guts now."

Dib mumbled to himself, scratching the back of his head.

OK, yeah.. xD The characters might seem a little.. NOT NORMAL but... I HAVEN'T SLEPT IN 24 HOURS. :excuse excuse: >>;;

THANK YOU FOR REVIEWING YOU GUYS! n.n :givescookies: I feel really good when I see that someone reviewed my story. REALLY good, because it feels like... AUGH. It's just, I don't think my stories are very interesting or good, so when I read a comment saying, "This story is good! Keep it up!" then I get a FUZZY FEELING INSIDE.

xD I was going to end this story at Chapter 8, but I really didn't want to do that. I have no insperation lately, sorry. xD The later chapters will be more interesting, I promise. x3