Of Bikini's, Beetroots and Blushes
This story is set before Trouble in Tokyo, and this is Rae writing here.
Disclaimer: I own nothing of Teen Titans! Nothing!
Don't look. Do not look. Just because she's wearing a really cute pink bikini and tones well... does not mean he should look. Richard Grayson sighed heavily, and stared at the ground, his teal eyes covered by black sunglasses. His best friend, Kori Anders, was meekly looking at him with worry.
"Anything wrong, Rich?"
Rich.
That pet name she had given him. He liked it. He liked it very much. Oh so very much, and nearly gave himself away by shivering with delight as the words rolled off her tongue.
"Nothing..."
"That's great! Um, say, won't you surf with me?"
Richard turned a fine beetroot red. Kori noticed this, and giggled lyrically. "Aww.." He loved it when she cooed over him. To him, it felt like she was ready to declare that she was his.
"S- sureā¦"
And so, the surfing began. After this, the sun had set well over the now emptied beach. Just like the perfect scene for two perfect lovers. Inching closer to the lithe red-head with sparkling emerald eyes, he smiled.
Take the plunge. Were his only thoughts at this very moment.
Kori just so happened to be thinking the same thing. Taking a deep breath, their lips made contact, and the two parted quickly, both blushing like mad. "That was nice." Richard said weakly. Kori nodded her head.
"Again?"
"Sure."
