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“Zim, if you say please, I’ll make the ache go away.”
Fluttering his eyelids, returning to reality, he slowly moved his head groggily to gaze at Dib. The human looked anxious… Zim’s squeedilyspooch twitched.
Zim glanced away, not wanting to be vulnerable. He didn’t want Dib to win. This was a victory he had no chance of even achieving from the beginning… doomed to lose from the start.
Zim hated Dib.
But he also wanted him.