The forest green didgital clock flashed 2:33. "Hmm... what to do next?" Beastboy sat at a suprisingly clean-swept desk, tapping a pencil on his chin. He snapped his fingers. "Got it." Filled with inspiration, he bent down and began scratching at the notepad berfore him. He picked up the habit of drawing when he was very young, and he still drew even in his crime-fighting days. In secret, of course. After ten-some minutes, he drew a thin-line ink pen and smoothly outlined his drawing, smiling to himself. He twirled a colored pencil in his hand and set it on the paper, coloring in the picture. "Finished." He muttered unnecessarily, smirking and tearing the page out.

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"N-no! Don't look at them!" Shouted Beastboy desperately, grabbing at the green-covered notebook in Raven's hands.

"I'm just going to look, no need to be so worried." She levitated a few feet off the ground, opening the book up. A few scratch and unfinished drawings met her eyes. She blinked. "You drew these?" He teared up and morphed into a parrot, snatching the notebook and darting away, crying.

"Those must have been pretty private." She frowned, hovering after him. When she reached his door, she knocked, to tell him she was sorry.

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Knock, knock, knock. "Go away Raven."

"Beastboy, I'm sorry. I didn't know they were private, alright? They're very pretty... I like them." She heard rustling, and the flat notes of fingers pressing buttons. The door slid open, revealing a sad Beastboy wiping his eyes. She squinted her eyes shut for a moment, before doing something totally un-Raven-like. She enveloped him into a tight hug. "I'm sorry. Really." She mumbled into his ear. He visibly crumbled and hugged back.

"You're forgiven." He whispered in her ear. She shivered. "Wanna see another drawing I made today?" She let go of him and nodded, the faint tinge of a blush crawling on her face. He slipped into his room, Raven following. "Here." She gasped. There was a magnificent drawing of a raven, cocking it's head to the side, eyes gleaming in the cloudy moonlight. "I found a picture alot like this, so I copied off it. I was going to give it to you, and I was going to give other drawings to the rest of the titans... but I did you first." He smiled sheepishly. "You like it?"

"No.." His ears drooped. "I love it." She smiled and swooped him into another hug. She was totally breaking her record for happiness. And corniness. He blushed. And did the one thing that would cost his life... he kissed her forehead. Her chakra sparked, but it was a warm spark that held the two closer, swooping them two feet in the air. They turned red and started stuttering. Then they simutanusly shut up, just enjoying the moment. The bonds lessened, and they touched the ground.

"Wanna go downstairs?"

"Sure."

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When the rest of the titans awoke and ventured downstairs, they were greeted by two voices. Then, the conversation was interrupted by a laugh, clear as a bell. It certainly wasn't Beastboy. The titans exchanged looks, and opened the door leading to the common room. On the couch, sat two figures, chatting admirably and sitting close. The rest of the titans stared. They certainly hadn't seen this coming.

"Robin?"

"Yeah Star?"

"Let's go!" Muttered Cyborg, grinning and pushing the other two out of the room and into the kitchen. "Two down, one to go." He smirked to himself. "Well," He said in a semi-whisper, grabbing some steak. "I'm workin' on my baby, you two, do whatever." And he sauntered cockily downstairs. Robin and Starfire exchanged confused looks.

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"Heey! Lovebirds? Pickup! This is Cyborg! I have a mission for the three of us..." Beastboy and Raven blushed at being called lovebirds, but picked up the communicators anyways.

"What?"

"Operation... Get them Together!"

"Who?"

"Duh, Rob and Star."

"Ah.. we're in."

"Excelent..."

And the remaining titans shared an evil laugh...

To be continued! Bwahaha...