ATTENTION LOVERS OF ZIM:
ok, I havn't done anything in a while,so heres a little action for you-or your OC-and Zim.if you dont like smexy-ness with Zim, then dont read.

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Your sitting in your room, on your bed, music from your computer on full blast(you choose the song). Your hair is in your face; your eyes wet with tears. A phone is in your hands. Seconds before this moment you were having a conversation with your boyfriend, and he was making you laugh, like he always has. Just as you thought he was going to ask you to go to the movies, or come over to his house... he dumped you. Then to make matters worse, he hung up on you. You sit there, crying, wondering what you did wrong. Sudenly there is a knock on your door. "Honey? Are you in there?" Its your mom. You answer, trying to hide the obious pain in your voice. "Yeah, mom. What do you want?" Your voice cracks, much to your dismay. The last thing you want is your mother coming in and giving you a long, boreing story about one of her past boyfriends. She calls to you again, snapping you out of your thoughts. "Some guy is here to see you.. he says he knows you from school." You hesitate for a moment, wondering if you should let this unknown guy in. Curiousity gets the better of you as you call for your mom to send him in. You hear the door open, but you just dont have the energy to look up at whoever it is. The door closes loudly. No big deal, your mom wont care... but then you hear the door lock. Panic runs through your mind. You look up at the boy... and sigh. Standing above you is non other than Zim, the green-skined alien boy you've had a crush on since you met him. He says nothing, only glares at you as you stare back at him. You silently take note of his clothing choice. He no longer wears the invader outfit he used to wear, but switched it for a pair of jeans and a tight black button-up shirt. His wig and contacts were diferent too- the wig was longer, the 'hair' flowing onto his shoulders, and the contacts- ok, so they're the same. He speaks, his voice sending frightened shivers down your spine. "Why were you crying, girly-huemen?" you start to sob again at his words, remembering why you were crying. He continues to glare at you. Sudenly you feel his claws running through your hair. You gasp quietly and look up at him. He is no longer glareing at you. He kneels next to your bed, his face inches from yours. Your eyes widen in slight fear, a million thoughts running through your head at once. He reaches up and takes out his contacts, then removes his wig. His light red eyes stare into yours, curiousity burning in his intense gaze. He speaks again, placeing his hand on the side of your face gentley. "... Tell Zim whats wrong. NOW." His voice is comanding, urgent. You jump a little; he always scared you a little bit. "My... my boyfriend broke up with me..." Your voice trails off as you start crying again. Zim pulls you close, hugging you to him. You cry on his shoulder, finding yourself clinging to him. He pulls away from you, but still keeps you locked in his arms. He leans down, his face inches away from yours again. He speaks softer than before, as if trying to calm you. "Zim wants to try something... something he discovered. Something that humens like to do... often." He gets a little closer, his lips almost touching yours. "... Do you trust me?" He whispers, his grip tightening around your waist. You wrap your arms around his neck as you whisper back. "Yes..." He closes the distance between you, pressing his lips agenst yours. You kiss back, your emotons skyrocketing. He pulls you closer as the kiss gets more heated. Soon your laying back on the bed, Zim on top of you, locked in a kiss you want to last forever. Your favorite song is playing loudly in the background, making the moment somewhat special. In the back of your mind you know that this is just an experiment for Zim; that its not a real kiss. But you enjoy it anyway, forgeting everything- your boyfriend, your tears.. hell, even your own NAME. But as soon as the moment started it was over. Zim now stands next to your bed, glareing at you again. His wig and contacts are in their places. You sit up, hurt in your eyes. "..Interesting." He mumbles, half to himself, half to you. He walks over to the door and unlocks it. You panic, reaching out to him. "Zim, wait-" He pauses, his hand on the doorknob. He mearly glances back at you before mumbleing again. "VERY interesting..." He then opens the door and walks out, slaming it behind him.

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