Zim x Irken! Prideful! Reader
"Ngh.. Ngh...!" You grunt as you limp down the halls of school, blood rolling down your leg. Finally, you reach your destination, the classroom. You reach for the silver doorknob, putting your gloved claw on it. You turn it, and suddenly, all eyes are on you. "Why are you late, (Y/N)?" A gravelly voice speaks , "Sorry, Miss. Bitters, it... Won't happen again." You reply, limping to your seat. She grunts and returns to her...em...lesson.
(Timeskip!)
The bell rings, symbolizing your freedom, as the kids run outside, you stay behind, slowly standing up and trying to limp to the door. You slip, your already injured leg failing to hold you. You wait for the embrace of the floor, but find no such thing. "Huh?" You look up in wonder, and there he is, your hero. He looks down at you with fake violet eyes, but even behind the lens you see absolute admiration. " Hello, (Y/N). " he speaks, smiling at you. Usually, you would have pushed him away, but, those eyes... That voice... You felt a smile and small blush settle on your face... "Hello...
...Zim..."