Of Waltzes
A/N. clears throat I would like to thank everyone who keeps reviewing me, it means a lot to a newbie like myself. Also, -EHWIES, I doubt I will ever get my grammar correct, so if in fact I ever do decide to publish something, I'm sending it to you to edit. Disclaimer time! I DO NOT OWN TEEN TITANS OR WALTZ FOR THE MOON!
Raven closed her book as Starfire's red hair disappeared through the doorway. Finally, Raven had the Tower all to herself. Robin, Starfire, Cyborg, and Beastboy were all off on various errands, leaving her to peace and solitude. Raven got up from the couch, and fluidly moved over to the CD player standing in the common room. Pulling a copy of Waltz for the Moon of her cape, she put the disc in, and turned the volume up as loud as it would go without disrupting the quality of the song, putting it on repeat. Discarding her cape, Raven closed her eyes and held her arms around an imaginary partner. After the opening of song, she began to dance a slow box-step waltz, a small smile upon her face.
Hours later, Beastboy came silently into the Tower, his nose buried in a comic. Hearing the heavenly music coming from within the common room, he went to investigate. When Beastboy saw what was going on, a strange feeling took over him. He dropped the comic book, and quietly walked over to where Raven was dancing. Beatboy gulped, and tapped her on the shoulder. Raven turned around, eyes still closed, and a smile still on her face. He was entranced by that smile. It made her seem so...majestic. So beautiful. And so...Raven. Before Beastboy knew what he was doing, he wrapped his arms around her and begin to waltz.
Raven opened her eyes, and was in another world. She was dancing above a lake, with cherry blossoms falling gently all around her. And in her arms was a grinning Beastboy. Dressed in an a black tux, he looked...older. More mature. More like a lover than a friend. Raven looked down at her reflection in the water. She was in a stunning black, full-length ball gown, with black gloves. Slowly, Raven lowered her head against Beastboy's chest. Since when was he taller than her? It must be the waltz, she thought.
When the others returned from their errands, they found the Beastboy and Raven still dancing, gazing deep into each other's eyes. They were aware of nothing else but themselves, the waltz, and their world. Their world, a place of their own, where a waltz was always heard in the background.
Sorry it was so short! Still, I mean, I just came up with it this morning. As always, I would like to hear praises, curses, and feedback. On a side note, I'm thinking about writing a Legend of Zelda fic. I have the pairings narrowed down to Makar/Saria, or Medli/Komali. What do you people think I should do? I'll give ya a cookie for an answer!