(A/N)Hello everyone sorry I haven't updated in a while been busy with working so here is a new chapter for y'all. And also thank you so much to my reviewers they really have been helping me along.
Once again I don't own Invader Zim seems Nickelodeon beat me to the punch.
Zim couldn't believe what was happening, first he learned the horrible truth about his mission, then he was accosted by Tak his mortal enemy, banished from Irk forever, and even more surprising having Tak save him from not only bleeding to death but stopping Dib from destroying him. All within one day! Then there was the whole Tak moving in business which had gone surprisingly well, a few laser blasts aside. All Zim wanted to do now was get some rest, watch a little TV and figure what he was going to do for the rest of his life cycle on this miserable ball of dirt. He was just settling down on the couch, there was no Tak shouting orders around, no GIR throwing a filth ridden pig around the house and no Dib. Ah Golden silence.
CRASH!
No such luck for Zim as GIR came crashing through the window shouting "I beat you!" and running in circles until he tripped and hit his head instantly changing his focus on making waffles.
"I'm gonna make me some waffles" a loud banging in the kitchen following the outburst.
Tak walked in through the front door eyeing the now newly broken window making her grind her teeth at the mere thought of having to fix something else in this shoddy excuse for a base. Zim had been lying around eating pork flesh out of a bag and not helping with even the most minor repairs plus he had gotten a little chubby from not keeping up with his training schedule. It was sad in a ……… pathetic kinda way. Having his whole existence destroyed in less then a day was bad, a given, but looking like a korblat after giving birth was out of the question. She put down the snacks she had purchased and strolled over to Zim sitting right beside him on the other end of the sofa.
"Zim listen you are going to get some training in today, your arm is healed and are fully capable of doing whatever it is that you do" she putting this as an order, not a request. Banished or not he was still Irkin and still represented their race on this planet.
Zim looked at her in a childish way "I don't wanna besides Intestines of Doom is on in thirty minutes I must see the DOOOOOOOM"
Tak had been noticing this routine for a while him pouting until he got what he wanted, in all honesty she found it quite adorable the first time but now it had to stop. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a mirror holding it in front of Zim.
"What the AHHHH AAHHHHHH GET IT AWAY IT BURNS!"
"Yes Zim you see what these (picking up the bag) Pork meats will do to you they have made you looking like one of those disgusting humans you see on fat shows" She really didn't mind Zim taking on a couple pounds considering his small stature in Irkin terms but a fit Zim looked so much sexier.
'Stop thinking that way stupid brain'
"Oh yes Tak I shall become muscular once again and I will be the most muscular Irkin EVAH, by the way why do you care so much about my appearance anyways?" Zim inquired. Quickly she had to think of a way to cover her steadily violeting cheeks.
"It's because I also have to live here and I don't want to stare at a massive glob every second".
"Ok ill be going to the Dib persons house now I talked to him at school and he suggested that we train together he must want to know my secret to successful combat techniques that have thwarted him in the past" Giving a heroic pose and headed toward Dibs house.
Tak watched him leave as soon as he was out of shouting range she did just that.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!"
How could this be she wasn't some ditzy swooning Irkin female she was a solider, first and foremost, there was no way she could have these emotions. She decided to go to the shooting range under the base to cool off. Upon arriving she put up many non- descript targets and one of Zim's head at the end of the run. She blasted every one target with accurate precision then she came to Zim's head. Her hand moved to the trigger but something held her back no matter how hard she twisted the gun, she couldn't blast it and she knew the only logical explanation could be. She was in love. Moving up to the picture she looked into its eyes deep and crimson and planted a kiss right on its lips.
'Well' she thought 'At least he's cute'
Now there was only one thing left to do.
Tell him, and tonight would be that night.
(A/N) hey all thought this chapter came out ok next chapter will be Zim's perspective of whats up with Tak at Dib's house. All the Romance is gonna come together next chapter so get your tissues at the ready. And I want to once again thank my reviewers for supporting me THANK YOU!