A/N: Um, hi:) Being a senior is really stressful. I haven't had a chance to think of the story, and right now I really shouldn't… but I've recently gotten a few reviews so I thought I should update since people still actually pay attention to it. Who knows, this may be the first story I actually finish?

Also, I've rediscovered an awesome online game: Maple Story. I used to play when there was only Broa and Scania, but now there are 4 extra worlds! Scania is too crowded now and a lags my computer so I have a new character in Bellocan. If you play and have a character in that world, R&R and gimme your username and I'll buddy you -

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Zim continued to stare at the most randomly candid photos of himself in horror. He opened desk drawers, cabinets, even Dib's dresser drawers – all filled with information of Zim, practically since he first set foot on Earth. It had been many years since then… so much information… Zim felt a shiver down his spine and swallowed dryly.

"Crazy human." He murmured, glancing at the gurgling Dib on his bed. Zim sighed and took another look around – it was quite the mess. Zim was actually quite OCD, and set himself to organize Dib's things… even if it was about himself. After about an hour of cleaning, when it was almost done (and he had assumed Dib passed out) Zim found a sort of memory book hidden in a box under Dib's bed.

In that book, there were more… personal things about Zim. It had pictures with comments written by dib – class photos, trip photos, a newspaper articles and school news that even mentioned Zim's name. It would be the kind of thing a parent would keep for their child, to record the proud memories. Dib had also written passages in it himself, explaining the situation and how he had felt at the time.

One particular entry caught Zim's attention:

"…and the summer trip was really annoying. That transfer girl was hanging all over Zim the entire time. After the previous school year had ended, he looked same as always, however, upon boarding the bus for this trip, he looked different… really GOOD. The females noticed right away, and Zim made up some crap about doctors finding some pill or something to help with his 'skin condition'. Either way, that was the first time I felt that strange throbbing in my heart… and although he was as annoying as always… he was actually…. Kind… – summer trip of sophomore year."

Zim read it over again, raising an eyebrow. 'Heart throbbing? I do remember Dib-stink being particularly clingy that time, but I thought he was angry I finally got a better disguise…' Zim went on to read more of the entire, but suddenly it was snatched out of his hands. Zim made a startled gasp and fell back. Dib was looking down at him from the bed, very angry.

"Who told you you could touch that??!" His voice wasn't as slurred, but his eyes were still dull and alcohol was still very heavy on his breath.

"D-Dib, I was just… cleaning…" Zim was so startled he couldn't even think of a comeback. Dib put the book quickly back into the box and shoved it back under his bed.

"NEVER touch anything without my permission!" Dib's face was very red, whether it was from anger, embarrassment, or the alcohol. Dib was leaning his face very close to Zims, looming over him from the bed, when suddenly, Dib lost his drunken balance and tumbled right on top of Zim.

"Ah-Dib-!" Zim murmured from under Dib. Dib raised himself off of Zim somewhat to stare down at him, his breath still reeking of alcohol, and very hot.

'what… what is this…?' Zim wondered, his eyes widening as Dib's face slowly got closer to him. Before he knew it, Dib's lips were pressed roughly against his own.

"M..mmph!"

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A/N: Haha, I guess you'll have to wait a little bit longer for ZADR. Short chapter. But it's pretty obvious it will definitely be in the next chapter. I'm more confident in how this story will end, but you guys probably will not like it. Oh well, my story, lol.

Sorry I don't have time to reply to all your comments this time uu truly sorry. Maple Story!