Falling in Love with a Irken (Invader Zim X Reader)

My Lover

"Good Morning Y/N, How was your human-slumber this morning?" Larb softly hugs you as you enter the kitchen.

"Good Morning Larb! I slept well. I still have this headache though. Hopefully some breakfast will help me." You smile up to your fiancé.

"Yes of course! I have made you breakfast. French Toast! It's my Y/N's favourite!" Larb beams at you as he hands you his cooking.

French Toast....That reminds me of someone...? But who? Oh well, must not be too important!

"Thanks Dear." You take a seat and start eating away at the French Toast. As you take a few bites you couldn't help but think.

I remember making someone french toast in the morning once...Was it Larb? No....It was someone else. But who?

You scrunch your nose and furrow your brows in deep thought. Larb notices this and looks a bit concerned.

"Everything ok? Is my cooking not that good?" He looks a bit sad that his cooking isn't perfect.

Getting knocked out of your thoughts you shoot your head up and look over to the cute Irken in front of you.

"Oh! Sorry, Yes everything is fine and I love your cooking! It yummy! Thank you so much!" You flash a smile towards him.

You two eat in comfortable silence, Larb kept looking over to make sure you were ok but your mind wasn't totally there.

"So today is the big day. We should be leaving soon to get ready and head to Matrimonia." Larb speaks up.

"Ah yes the wedding. I agree. We will be leaving in separate cruisers yes? Since we will be getting off at two different spots and all..." You think to yourself about the marriage and Larb.

"Yes we are. If you don't mind I will be heading out after cleaning up. I want to have plenty of time to get ready!" He smiles at you as he grabs your hand. You blush slightly at the contact but something still doesn't feel right.

He goes in to kiss your soft hand but your PAK starts getting weird again.

"Um..Larb? My PAK is acting up again..." You look to the side as you pull your hand away. Larb looks to be saddened and disappointed. "Why does my PAK do that every time you try to be intimate with me?" You knew something was wrong deep down. Why would my PAK not like Larb?

"I-I...I'm not sure...We should scan it!" Larb speaks up. As if on cue, a cord comes to scan my PAK. A screen came down but only to show Larb.

The look on his face was intense. It was anger, shock and even a hint of disappointment.

"What is it Honey? Is something wrong?" You started to look worried.

He stands up abruptly. "NO! Ahem I mean No Y/N..Everything is F-Fine." He says the end as he grits his teeth. "I just need to take care of a few things before our beautiful wedding!" He blows a kiss towards you and takes his leave.

What was that? Larb is usually quite laid back. Even on the Massive where I met him he was so shy and level headed!

You finish up your food and head upstairs to finish packing.

You see that your suitcase was mostly full, which was nice. You walk over to go close it but couldn't help but notice a note.

Carefully grabbing the crumpled note you open it up and notice it had your writing.

Dear Y/N

Something terrible is happening and I bet when you read this you won't recall any of it. So let me try to jog your memory.