Prompt 14: "Hey, I'm with you, okay? Always."

Being a girlfriend was hard for Raven. She never knew how and wanted to be the best she could be for him, but she never seemed to get anything right. Beast Boy however, loved to see her little slip-ups. He always chuckled when something didn't seem to go the way she wanted. Like last week when Raven thought it would be a good idea to make him his favorite breakfast but had never made soy pancakes before and they were too runny to be eaten. Beast Boy made his classic chuckle and at her disappointed face and wrapped his arms around her tight, kissing the top of her head.

One day, while Robin and Starfire were out, the remaining three titans decided to go for dinner at their favorite sports bar. (Well, Raven didn't care about sports at all, she just really like the food.) The three were seated at their table in the corner closest to the bar and the giant projection of the big football game. Beast Boy was juggling football time with his boy and a dinner with his girl very well. Even if he was cheering on with the rest of the guys in the restaurant, his hand was gently rubbing Raven's upper thigh.

Raven was eating her salad before everyone's food arrived and Cyborg thinking that Raven wasn't paying attention, he nodded his head for Beast Boy to look in that direction. Leaned up against the bar was an attractive young girl in a tight mini skirt. She was bent over just enough to leave room for imagination for any male that happened to be looking at her backside.

Beast Boy looked over to where her friend was nodding, checked her up and down, and began laughing quietly to himself, when she turned around and met his gaze. He was really hoping Raven wouldn't notice. However, she did. And she was not happy. Keeping it to herself, she took a deep breath and continued to eat her salad.

A few moments later, the waitress came back with their food, along with the same girl from the bar carrying the other tray. No one figured they would've let one of their associates dress like that, even if it was a sports bar. Cyborg and Beast Boy both tried their hardest to keep a poker face, but their eye contact made it obvious about the inside joke.

Their original waitress had already left and before the "hot" one took off, she slipped Beast Boy a napkin with her cell phone number on it, followed by a kiss mark matching the red lipstick she was wearing. Beast Boy's mouth opened and he stared at the napkin, glanced at her as she walked away, and then back at the napkin. His cheeks flared up and didn't noticed Cyborg was chuckling. Not at the sole fact she gave him her number, but the look on Raven's face after the fact.

When Beast Boy's eyes met Raven's, he could see the anger in her eyes, and she the fear in his. Raven ate her food and did not say another word until they were back home. Even if it was an awkward dinner, they all still enjoyed going to that bar. However, Raven's opinion may have just changed.

Raven immediately got out of the car and went up to her room. Beast Boy followed and knocked before opening the door.

"Raven?" He timidly called for her.

"Raven, I think we need to talk."

"Why's that?" She asked, without the slightest hint of anger in her voice.

Beast Boy sighed, "I noticed that what happened at dinner may have left you with some hurt feelings. And even if it's something I couldn't control, I really am sorry. I don't like seeing you unhappy."

"Garfield, I saw you check her out."

He bit his lip in nervousness.

"If I told you that it didn't mean anything, would you believe me?"

No reply.

"You never look at me like that…" she whispered.

He gave a slight chuckle, "Yes I do."

"Then how come I've never seen you?"

He chuckled again, "Because you're back is always turned. And you're kind've oblivious."

"I am not!" She snapped.

He moved onto her bed and sat beside her.

"Raven, do you realize how many guys I catch looking at you far worse than I looked at her?"

She looked astonished, "They do?"

"Yes, baby. You're very attractive. And for some of the nastier guys, it takes a lot in me not to just walk up and punch them in the throat. They don't realize that I can hear every word they're saying."

She was now speech;less at this point.

"I had no idea, Gar. I shouldn't have freaked out anyway."

"Raven, it would've hurt me too, most likely. I'm not blaming you or getting mad."

He took her left hand and began stroking her ring finger, "I'm with you. Always, baby."

She smiled and leaned in to kiss him.

"I love you," she said before her lips met his.

"And I love you too," he spoke after the kiss. He pecked her nose, and proceeded to kiss her again, this time slowly leaning her back onto the bed.

The only noise that could be heard from the outside of her door was her giggling.

"Oh, Garfield."