ZimLovesDib

 "This is a game called Gay Chicken!" Keef said happily, putting his arms around Zim and Dib's shoulders and grinning. Zim's eye twitched and Dib ducked out from under the arm, fairly disturbed. "Okay… how do you play it?" "The first person to get creeped out loses," Keef explained. He ran his hand down the side of Dib's face. "AH!" Dib jolted back and tripped, falling hard on his back. His glasses tilted and hung off of one ear, looking like they would fall at any moment. "You lose!" Keef shouted. Zim laughed at Dib before offering him a hand to help him up. It was currently recess, and bored, the two had decided to talk to an

        "Dib?" asked a strangely soft voice over the device in the human's hand.        "What is it space-boy?" Dib asked spitefully. He hated the irken, and how the alien had gotten his phone number was beyond him.        "Dib, Do you think," There was a short pause and a shuddered breath could be heard from the cell phone, "Dib do you think I'm a good invader?" The irk finally asked.        "What does that have to do with anything?" The human asked irritatedly after a long pause. The alien was always so vague and it ticked him off almost as much as the alien's screaming.        "I just have to know." Zim replied softly, trying to ke

At first it was hate. Fury and anger boiling everytime they see each other. They often tried to destroy one another, and almost succeded many times at that too. They would rarely consult each other for help or even dare think of any good from the other. But as time passed, so did those feelings. That smoldering fire cooled as the years went by, but they both tried to ignore that feeling. They hid their feelings well enough, no one suspected at all actually. The feeling of liking was odd, a human liking an alien and vise versa was not one to be ignored, but they managed not to freak out, much. A small amount of friendship was passed by the t