Disclaimer: I don't think I'm capable of creating characters as wonderful as the Teen Titans. So no, I don't own them and I never will. Sniffle.

Dedication: To all BBRAE lovers out there; it's time to show why they can get along!

Rating: K

Notes: This is the first of a series of one-shots. I need a dump, and here shall it be! This first one is a bit cheesy, but I'll retain from that for the next few because honestly? I'm not a cheese fan.

Cyborg and Starfire sat on the couch, complaining about Beastboy and Raven. The two had never gotten along but lately their arguments had been getting in the way of sleeping well, watching movies and even fighting criminals! Starfire wished to help her angry friend though she did not know how. Cyborg just wanted them out of their hair.

"It is not friend Raven's fault! Friend Beastboy always does the pestering of her during our watching of movies!" Starfire pointed out venomously.

"Yea but it's not all Beastboy's either! I mean, it's not like she's always a perfect peach either," Cyborg stood up for his friend. Eventually they came to one conclusion.

"I guess they're just too different," Starfire said sadly while Cyborg nodded his head.

Suddenly Beastboy was there, dragging Raven along behind him. For once, there was no scowl on her face.

"Hey guys! We overheard you two talking and I was just wondering...are we really that bad? I mean, I thought we were getting along a lot better than usual!" Beastboy exclaimed. The two, astonished, looked to Raven for confirmation. Her purple hood was pulled too far over her head to catch any emotion and so they gave up, turning back to the beaming Beastboy.

"Like, we've been talking tons and-" Beastboy trailed off, his eyes looking somewhere into the distance.

"And?" Cyborg prompted him.

"Oh my god I get it! You think we've been fighting 'cause Raven's powers are all outta control and she's been extra touchy plus I haven't been as cheerful," Beastboy announced, looking proud of himself. Meanwhile Cyborg and Starfire were trying to figure out what had gone wronger in Beastboy's head (because we all know his head wasn't alright to begin with).

"Um...duh man?" Cyborg answered hesitantly.

"Well you're wrong! It's just that I start talking to Raven about Mal-" His mouth was quickly covered with an inky black hand. Still, Starfire could guess what he'd been about to say and rushed to Raven's side.

"Oh friend Raven I hope you are the okay! I do not know why friend Beastboy would bring up such a bad thing," She turned and gave Beastboy a scolding glare. He backed away, hands up in the air.

"It's not like it was just me, ya know! She mentioned Terra too," He told them, a glimmer of hurt in his eyes. But it was soon replaced with a cheery smile and Beastboy moved closer to Raven, making Starfire scoot back to Cyborg. Now that they both understood, it was a little awkward.

"I know! We should have a movie night and Raven can help me make the tofu," Beastboy exclaimed.

"Azar no. We may not be that different but I'd never touch that disgusting mush," And with that everything was back to normal.