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Dib was caught off guard and it was all he could do to keep the Irken at bay as he tickled the boy mercilessly. "Z-Zim!" he whispered fiercely, trying hard not to giggle, "Stop it! (hee-hee) Gaz (hahaha) gonna kill us! (hee-hee hahaha!)"

"Apologize!" Zim whispered back.

"So-heeheehee-I'm sor-hahaha-I-hmphmph-can't-haha-stop!"

"Apologize, human!" Zim said again.

"Stop tickling me first!" Is what Dib wanted to say, but of course he couldn't. His ribs were starting to hurt, but in a good way, and there were tears rolling down his cheeks.

Zim finally took mercy on the poor boy and just held him pinned down by his arms, deciding to give him a chance to catch his breath.

Dib lay there and panted, a giggle or two escaping every now and then. His cheeks were flushed and his eyes were shiny wet.

Before he could stop himself, Zim found his hand moving from Dib's arm to the side of his face, lightly running the back of his fingers down across his cheek.

Dib's eyes widened and he seemed to shrink back, just a bit, his breathing becoming deeper. Zim could feel that breath on his face and he leaned a little closer, wanting to be full of the boy's scent and breath, irresistibly attracted by the gravitational pull of his mate's adorably large head.

Dib's chest rose and fell more quickly as he was also drawn toward the Irken beyond the warning sirens going off in his head.

I loved that scene! ^___^ Dib's so cute when he's nervous and breathing heavily. ^-^

Zim and Dib - J.V.
"Where Do Smeets Come From?" -

Description
Dib was caught off guard and it was all he could do to keep the Irken at bay as he tickled the boy mercilessly. "Z-Zim!" he whispered fiercely, trying hard not to giggle, "Stop it! (hee-hee) Gaz (hahaha) gonna kill us! (hee-hee hahaha!)"

"Apologize!" Zim whispered back.

"So-heeheehee-I'm sor-hahaha-I-hmphmph-can't-haha-stop!"

"Apologize, human!" Zim said again.

"Stop tickling me first!" Is what Dib wanted to say, but of course he couldn't. His ribs were starting to hurt, but in a good way, and there were tears rolling down his cheeks.

Zim finally took mercy on the poor boy and just held him pinned down by his arms, deciding to give him a chance to catch his breath.

Dib lay there and panted, a giggle or two escaping every now and then. His cheeks were flushed and his eyes were shiny wet.

Before he could stop himself, Zim found his hand moving from Dib's arm to the side of his face, lightly running the back of his fingers down across his cheek.

Dib's eyes widened and he seemed to shrink back, just a bit, his breathing becoming deeper. Zim could feel that breath on his face and he leaned a little closer, wanting to be full of the boy's scent and breath, irresistibly attracted by the gravitational pull of his mate's adorably large head.

Dib's chest rose and fell more quickly as he was also drawn toward the Irken beyond the warning sirens going off in his head.

I loved that scene! ^___^ Dib's so cute when he's nervous and breathing heavily. ^-^

Zim and Dib - J.V.
"Where Do Smeets Come From?" -