Fix My Life 37
Zim pushed along the crowd with his pinkish colored drink, and handed it to Dib. "It's like lemonade, and I put some strawberries in there to make it sweeter," Zim giggled and blushed. "Like you." He leaned up and gently kissed Dib on the lips.
Dib giggled and thanked Zim then took a sip of his new drink. He could taste some alcohol but nowhere near as much. "Mmmm, thanks Zim." Dib thanked the green male again while drinking his drink.
"So what now, just wait to get a buzz and what not?" Dib chuckled.
Zim smiled. "Yep. Unless you want to...Uhh...dance or something." Zim giggled with a shy blush.
Dib almost chocked on his drink. After regaining himself, he looked at Zim, completely embarrassed. "D-dance!? I-I don't know...I suck at dancing." Dib rubbed his neck nervously, something he hasn't done in a while.
Dib didn't want to screw up something as easy as dancing in front of his amazing boyfriend...
Zim huffed and smirked at Dib. "Oh please- do you think I can dance?" Zim hit Dib's sho