The air was tense. The movie was on pause as Dib gave Zim his full attention. Zim tried not to fidget as he tried to explain what he wanted to do.
"Make... make me mad." Zim asked Dib.
"What?" Dib looked confused.
"Just do it! Don't ask why!" Zim hissed.
"Uh... okay?" Dib looked away rubbing the back of his head, "Mad huh? Uh..." he looked at Zim not sure how to do the request on demand.
"You're a dumb smelly green alien!" Dib tells him.
Zim frowned, "Your weak insults are nothing to Zim! Come on Dib worm! Make me mad!" Zim hissed.
"It's weird to do it if you ask me!" Dib tells him feeling embarrassed and the color on his chest turned a peach color.
"Would it be easier to make me happy?" Zim asked him.
"That's an even weirder request." Dib looks a bit freaked out.
"Just make me feel one of your dumb human emotions!" Zim pointed at him and hissed.
"Uh?!? What?!?" Dib just couldn't understand anything right now.
"Anything Dib! Something that will make me feel something disgustingly human emotion wise! Just do it!" Zim demands him.
"Okay! Here!" Dib hugged Zim and winced wondering if Zim is going to rip him to pieces.
Zim blinked confused. Dib was neon pink. Like all of him. Zim felt shocked at the realization and shoved Dib off him in embarrassment.
"What was that?!? What was that?!?" Zim screamed accusingly as Dib turned completely peachy.
"It's just a hug! Calm down!" Dib panicked waving his hands in surrender.
Zim was glaring at Dib, who's flashing from neon pink to peachy. This confirms it than. Zim was seeing how he feels toward Dib. It was weird, because Zim didn't feel like he felt happy... embarrassed he does feel. He was calming down as he was thinking. Maybe it's not happiness. If not than it's...
Zim froze. There's no way. There's absolutely no way. Irken can't feel love! It's impossible... Except... Zim has feelings... meaning he's defective.
Zim stares at the couch seats in despair.
"Uh... Zim?" Dib asked confused.
"I'm... defective... this whole time... they were right." Zim clawed at the seat as everything turns blue.
"Defective?" Dib asked calmly.
"Some Irken don't come out the way intended to... or their pak has something wrong with it..." Zim explained slowly.
"Like a birth defect?" Dib asked.
"I guess. Yeah." Zim softly replied.
"So what's wrong with that? I was born with poor eye sight. That makes me a defective I guess in your Irken standards." Dib scoffed.
"What?!?" Zim screamed in horror and wanted to just end himself then and there.
"My glasses. I can't see very well without them." Dib takes them off and turns completely neon pink again as if to spite Zim.
"Shut up! Go die!" Zim gets off the couch, "I can't believe this! No! I don't want to hear this! I hate you!" Zim screamed running out of the house rushing to his base holding back tears.
"Zim?!? Zim!" Dib puts his glasses back on and chased after him, but the door slammed into him.
"Get lost! You! You defective! You're trash! You're parents should of killed you the moment they found out about your defectiveness!" Zim screamed at him.
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ZaDR Oneshots (Invader Zim)
Fanfiction-on hiatus- A bunch of one shots involving your lovable Zim and Dib as they go from enemies to friends to lovers or straight from enemies to lovers. Summary for oneshot is in each of their begin chapters. Angst, violence, death, blood, gore, and yea...
