A/N: I love people who know every detail of an anime :D
If you guys can still remember what the common room looks like, or what the hall with all the bedrooms looks like, then you, good sir (or madam - whatever), are AWESOME.
DISCLAIMER: I own a pair of socks, sure. But not Teen Titans - that belongs to DC Comics and the Warner Brothers. [Although I constantly wish I did own the anime.]


Sometimes Starfire would sit in her room, thinking about all the 'what ifs' in life.

What if there was a limit to the sky?

What if the grass was blue, not green?

What if her friends were enemies? What if she was alone in the universe?

What if Robin left her?

Every time, after each of her 'what ifs' led her to that, she'd just laugh it off. After all, that was impossible. On Tamaran, the three words were sacred. You couldn't just leave someone after saying those hallowed words.

But what she was forgetting, was that she was on Earth right now. And she still has a lot to learn about earthlings.

The day was fine; the sky was clear. The wind rustled the leaves on trees, and birds flew around, freely soaring through the puffy, white clouds. It was a beautiful day. Perfect.

Starfire went out of her room, and into the common room. Beast Boy and Cyborg were obsessively playing the latest video game. Starfire couldn't quite remember what they called it. Trackin, was it? Raven stalked around, reading a book.

Robin walked up to Starfire. "Good morning, Star," he said, a small smile on his face.

"A most pleasant morning to you, Robin!" squeaked Starfire, hugging Robin tight.

"I have to talk to you," Robin said, a stern look on his face. Was it just the lighting, or did it look more sad than strict?

"Talk to me here, then."

Beast Boy was jumping up and down on the couch, whining about Cyborg running cheat codes through his bionic arm, while the metal man was laughing in victory.

"Too noisy," Robin grumbled, leading the princess to his room by the arm.

When the doors slid back to close, Robin kneeled in front of Starfire, who was sitting warily on his bed.

"Starfire," he began, adjusting the collar of his shirt. Robin cleared his throat. "I love you, you know? I love you more than anyone else ever could possibly understand. I love you more than I love my life. Even I don't know the boundary of my love for you."

Starfire nodded slowly, suddenly finding herself aware of impending disaster. The hardest kind to prepare for - the kind where you don't know exactly what will happen. All you know is it will.

"But, I feel that I haven't been able to move alone..."

It was happening. Her greatest fear. She closed her eyes, fighting tears. All this time, it was a 'what if', something to be dismissed as a crude joke. It felt as impossible as the earth turning into a cloud of dust, as impossible as the moon turning into a wedge of cheese. All this time, she thought it was out of the question. But what Starfire had yet to learn, was that 'what ifs' are still not definite - very questionable, not solid, but still imaginable.

Starfire was unable to hear anything. All she could register was visual - Robin's sad expression, his tentativeness with whatever he was talking about. He squeezed her hand, staring at her eyes tellingly. Sapphire met emerald. During the whole conversation, only one string of words registered in Starfire's head.

"Star, I think we should break up."

Those were the last - and only - words she heard before rushing out the door, frantic.

Raven sensed Starfire's presence. Raven coolly assessed this, and expected Starfire to be making her way to the kitchen for a snack, or making her way to the elevator for another date with Robin. She felt Starfire hovering over her. Finally, Raven looked up.

"Starfire, you're blocking my l-"

Raven could hit herself for not feeling the difference in her friend's aura. She wanted to punch herself so many times for not reacting sooner. Starfire was crying; breaking down in front of her.

"Please, Raven...please, tell me..." Starfire was losing it. She was blubbering at this point, Raven assumed. She wasn't sure how she should tackle this. The half-demon found herself pitying Starfire, and experiencing an impulse to pat her best friend on the head.

The princess abruptly grabbed Raven by the shoulders and looked desperately into her eyes.

"Please, friend Raven, what..." Raven closed her eyes, trying to make a quick list of all possible scenarios. And when Starfire popped the question, Raven had no answer.

"W-what is wrong with me?"


A/N: So, how was that? Liked it? Did you get the idea? I love romantic Robin, but I also love watching him suffer (oops, spoiler) - and I also enjoy splitting happy couples up and then getting them back together again. Yeah, I'm crazy like that. Please excuse me as I ramble on and on in the corner of my room.

But don't let that stop you - please REVIEW! (•u•)~