This is my first fic, but flames are accepted.
Summary: Being in love with your best friend's boyfriend is complicated.
Empty Handed
She watched as they cuddled, giving the occasional giggle. She felt like gagging, but dared not make a sound since they had absolutely no idea she occupied the same room as they did.
Now they had leaned in until the tips of their noses were touching. A few seconds later they were in a full make-out session. Disgusting.
She watched as they both slid out of view from behind the couch. Her heart twisted in pain. As disgusting as it was, it hurt her so badly. Being in love with your best friend's boyfriend was complicated.
She tried to ignore the feelings because she clearly understood that Robin was not meant to be with her. Starfire was his perfect match. His soul mate.
She still remembered the day last year where she figured out her love for him.
"Hey Rae," He had said while sitting next to her.
"Hey yourself," She'd responded.
"How's everything going? Are you okay after the Malchior thing." He said with his eyebrows furrowed with worry.
"Yes, Robin. I'm alright." She said.
"Okay. I'm here for you though." He had hugged her then and left, leaving her alone and blushing.
Raven then brushed her hand across her cheeks only to find them wet with tears. That day had been special to her, but not as special to him.
Soon, Raven found herself chocking back sobs and could no longer stand to be in the same room as Robin and Starfire. Raven ran out of the common room, not caring if they heard her. Not caring for anything except how her heart was broken into a billion pieces.
As she ran, she contemplated suicide, but what would that bring? More grief and more tears.
She could run away, but where? She didn't know anybody who'd give her a place to stay.
In the end, she decided, she would just be left empty handed.
That's the end, folks. Please review and if you wish for this to become a story than just say it and I'll comply with your demand.
