Zadr Oneshots

My Overprotective Husband

Dib and Zim had been together for the past five years and happily married. And with joy, Dib tells Zim that he's pregnant. 

Zim feels ecstatic and becomes too overprotective of Dib and their smeet, much to their dismay.

Dib POV

I woke up from my slumber sleep and saw that Zim was holding my hand with his.

"Aw, Zim..." I mumble before cuddling into his chest.

He shifted a little before holding onto me very tightly.

I was about to close my eyes, but then I felt the need to throw up.

I got up quickly, which woke up Zim, and ran to the bathroom and puked. 

Zim rushed over to gently pat my back and grabbing hold of my hair while I was barfing. I clenched my eyes tightly and opened them as soon as I was done. 

I groan and thank Zim after he wipes my mouth with a napkin.

"I'm starting to worry about you, Dib-love. You've been puking non-stop," Zim worriedly said.

"I must have some bug or something. I mean, most of the neighborhood has them," I replied, laying on his chest.

"I'll bring you something to drink and eat, Dib-husband," Zim said before carrying me to the bed. He gently places me down before heading out.

I smiled at his worriedness and laid down, trying to get over the pain.

"I'm back," I heard Zim's voice. My nose smelled something familiar, and I cheekily smiled.

"Waffles?"

"Waffles," Zim confirms.

I got up and took small bits since I wasn't that hungry. Zim ate as well before handing me some juice.

I thanked him before drinking it all at a time.

"I'll run to the store to get you to feel less pain," He said before kissing my forehead and changing.

I blushed because, even though we're married, I'm still not used to him changing.

I waved Zim goodbye before he left, and I decided to do my business.

I slowly got up to head to the bathroom and taking things casually. One by one, I was doing my business with care and taking breaks.

As soon as I was done, I went straight back to bed to try to sleep over nausea. 

'Hope that Zim can find something for me to be fine, even if it is for a bit...' I thought before slowly closing my eyes.

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When I woke up the following hours, I didn't see Zim anywhere. Me being anxious, I got up but slowly fell back after feeling nausea again. 

I clenched onto my head as the headache was growing a bit.

"Oh..." I mumbled. 

"Computer?" I asked, hoping that it'll answer.

"What?" It groans, not noticing the pain I'm having.

"Can you run a body scan on me, please?" I asked, clenching onto my stomach.

"Fine!" It whines.

I got up, and the Computer scanned me. I sat down as soon as it was done and hoped that it wasn't too serious.

"Heart rate- normal. Lungs- normal. Blood- normal. Bones- normal. Stomach- Oh my..." It said.

I felt that something was wrong, so I asked the Computer if everything was fine.

"It appears that you're baring an Irken smeet," It emotionlessly replied.

My mouth jaw dropped as the Computer smugly said," Congratulations, you're pregnant~!"

"I have to tell Zim!" I said, grabbing my phone as I dialed Zim's number.

"Hello, Dib-thing? What is it? Are you okay?" Zim answers the phone.

"I'm fine. I found out what I've been feeling like this," I responded, hoping that he would handle the news well.

"What is it?" I heard Zim ask.

"I'm pregnant!" I happily responded. Dead silence followed, and I couldn't hear Zim anymore.

"Zim?" I asked, only to hear the door slammed wide opened. I shrieked and saw Zim with a bunch of bags before dropping them.

"MY DIB'S PREGNANT?!" Zim shouts before hugging me not too tightly.

"I'M GOING TO BE A DAD!!" Zim exclaims happily as he picked me up and twirl.

"Zim!" I shouted, laughing as Zim was thrilled with the news.

"I love you, my Dib-husband," Zim said before kissing me after he stops twirling.

"I love you too, dear," I replied as soon as we stopped kissing.

'I can't wait for our baby to be born...'

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'I can't wait for our baby to finally come out...' I thought, as soon as I felt some light kicks.

After the announcement, Zim became somewhat of an 'overprotective' husband for us. Although it was somewhat of a curse, it was also a blessing.

I saw how worried and tired he was of taking care of me, but I'm always grateful for him to be by my side.

We soon found out that it was a girl, and we both agreed to call her Honey. Mostly because we ate/love honey.

"Zim? I think my water broke..." I sort of shout.

Zim came quickly and carried me to the delivery room as the pain was now becoming too much to bear.

"Z-Zim-"

"I know, Dib-sweet. Just push!" He said, preparing himself, and I obeyed.

I began pushing, even when it was too much, but in the end, I gave birth to our baby girl. The minute I heard her cry, tears were forming as Zim gave me the baby with a wrapped towel.

"Z-Zim..."

"I know, I'm so proud of you, Dib-sweet," He said, planting a kiss on my forehead.

We cried happy tears now that our family is finally complete.

And even if Zim can be a tad fussy, I'll always love my overprotective husband...