A/N: So Instead of working on that epilouge you guys were asking for, my lazy ass watched a movie. lolz. And That movie brought me to this! A total of 15,000 words sans A/N's so it will be a very short story. Its all written so I will be posting chapters very very quickly. Wooo Hooo! Yeayah! Okay I'm done. This story is one meant for humor and romance and most of these lines come out of the movie. So if youlike the dialogue just go ahead and check out the movie. Its really great. It's called, you guessed it "Valentine's Day"! I hope you enjoy this!

DISCLAIMER(Heavy on the Dis): ME NO OWN TEEN TITANS OR VALENTINE'S DAY! (But I love them both!)

In the Radio Station

"This is Hotspot coming at you on Valentine's Day. So wake up because today, we will be there playing the songs you love and the songs you love to love to."

Garfield Logan woke up and quietly opened the drawer in his nightstand. He pulled out a ring and twirled it in his fingers before turning to look at his girlfriend. Her auburn hair framed her face as her chest rose up and down. Her now closed blue eyes were still vibrant to him even as she slept.

He then slid out of the bed quietly and walked over to her side. Her hand, the one he needed, was underneath her pillow. He carefully slid his hand under the pillow and gently pulled hers out. Luckily it didn't wake her. He then noticed there was a BlackBerry in her hand. "Seriously?" he whispered to her.

He tried to gently pry it out of her grip. When that didn't work he pulled a little harder causing her to stir. Her eyes opened and she smiled at him. "Morning." she greeted.

"Babs. Most of the advice my dad has given me, has been absolute crap." she laughed. "But there was one thing he told me that stuck with me my entire life." he admitted.

"And what's that?" she teased.

"He said, 'If you're in love with a girl that's too good for you, marry her.'" she just smiled slightly and he pulled out the ring. She gasped and he asked her as he put the ring on her finger. "So?"

"Really?" she asked him her eyes glistening.

He nodded. "Happy Valentine's Day." she just laughed and returned with "Happy Valentine's Day!" she brought him into a kiss.

Half An Hour Later Outside Of the Apartment.

"SHE SAID YES!" Gar ran out to see his best friend Victor Stone reading a newspaper. He stood there with a shocked smile on his face. Gar took out his phone and dialed someone's number as he walked over to Vic. "Hey call me when you get this because I've got big news!" he left a voicemail and addressed Vic. "She said yes!" he was ecstatic.

"You're kidding?" he said not believing it himself.

"What do you mean?" Gar asked.

"I mean you're kidding!" He hugged his friend, "That's great!"

"You thought she would say no." Gar stated more than asked.

"No. Well I mean, you know me. I'm always preparing for the worst." he made up an excuse.

"Yeah I know you. But ya know what the best part of this is?" he asked as he swung around on a nearby pole. Vic climbed into the passengers seat and Gar took to the wheel. "I can be a big sappy cheese ball and nobody will be able to say a thing because today is Valentine's Day and everybody loves love on Valentine's Day!"

He began to drive out forgetting to put his turn signal on angering a driver who almost hit him. The furious man stuck his head through the roof of the car and screamed. "HEY! Get your head out of your ass and use your Goddamn turn signal! Ya freakin' MORON!" Gar sheepishly turned on the signal and headed to a flower factory for his pickup.

Meanwhile

Wally West was walking through the studio with his latest assignment in his hands. He gripped the horrid paper in his hand. It was something he would absolutely refuse to report on and he decided that that's exactly what he would tell Laura DeMille, his boss.

He caught the eye of a few co-workers who had little crushes on him. He winked and waved at them as he walked but not much more. He had no time to flirt. He was on a mission. The abomination that greeted him that morning would be dealt with. He spotted Laura.

"Laura." he called out the her.

"Wallace."

"Wally." he corrected before continuing. "What the hell is this?" he held out the paper to her.

Laura, thinking he was referring to the tap dancing weather girl replied, "Oh the boss thinks it will up the ratings a little bit." she smirked. And he sighed.

"I'm not talking about Pippi Long Stocking over there. I'm talking about this." she looked up and rolled her eyes. "I'm a sportscaster. I don't report on Valentine's Day." he spoke as if it were acid on his tongue.

"You are my number 2 sportscaster. So on slow sports days like today, I need you to report on holidays such as this one."

"Valentine's Day isn't a holiday. We don't get the day off on Valentine's Day!" he defended.

"I don't care. Jump City has sappy people in love all over today just ask them random questions about love and valentines and all that mushy crap. Then you're done with it." she tried to convince him to do it.

He rubbed the bridge of his nose. "I don't know Laura."

"Look I need what I need to keep my job. And I need love and passion and happy and romantic and I need it from you." she got close enough to poke him in his chest with every requirement. He looked at her strangely and in one last attempt to wiggle out of the assignment he spoke softly and said.

"You need Jesus."

"Just go." she said shaking with annoyance. "Go!"

At The Local Flower Shop

"Hey! Morning Paul!" Gar walked up to his supplier.

"Garfield!" he said excitedly. "I'm going to be interviewed! There's a camera man right over there."

"That's great!" Gar said. "But I've got to tell you something then I need a favor."

"Sure anything for you! You're my best customer." the old man said genuinely.

"Okay. Well first off she said yes."

"She said yes?" he asked surprised.

"Yes. What is it with you guys? She said yes." Gar laughed. "But anyway I need to give her flowers. Not a rose, I need something just as special as she is." the elderly man smiled at him and led him to a room in the back. He searched for a moment before finding the box he was looking for. It was long and had gold wrapping paper around it. He handed it to Gar who asked, "What is it?" he tried to open it.

"No. Wait." Paul put his hand over the lid. "Don't open it until the perfect moment."

"Okay." Gar agreed before walking him to the interview spot.

Wally walked to the man with his red hair slicked back and microphone in hand. "Sir how many flowers do you sell every year?" he asked as the camera rolled.

The poor man discovered that day that he was camera shy but luckily on his way out, Gar walked by and saved him. "About 110 million roses are sold every Valentine's Day." he answered.

"Do you work for him?" Wally asked Gar.

"Oh no. He's my supplier I own Go Green Café. It's a flower shop and café business on the corner of Wolfman and Perez."

"When did you start that business?" Wally continued the interview.

"Actually my parents started it in South Africa and my dad brought it over here."

"Really? That's great." Wally said impressed. "Well you heard it here first folks. 110 million roses out there waiting to be sold and you can get them at Go Green Café at the corner of Wolfman and Perez."

"And we're clear." the cameraman cued.

Slade's Apartment

Terra Markov turned around in the sheets as her boyfriend ,Slade Wilson, got ready to leave. She watched him get dressed and pull on his tie before realizing something. "Well you do have a flaw after all." she said.

"And what's that?" he asked as he juggled three pieces of fruit before dropping one back in the bowl taking a bite of another and tossing the last one to Terra who caught it expertly.

"Your job." she said and she took a bite.

"I thought women loved doctors."

"Okay one, that's a stereotype. Two, while the lab coats are very sexy, the traveling is a little less loveable."

"Well think of it this way. While I'm out there fixing his heart, you can hold mine." he pulled out a toy heart and wound it up letting it dance on the table next to them. She smiled and brought him in for a kiss. She reached for his shirt and he pulled away.

"Nice try." he smirked and she whined in defeat.

"I can't believe you're leaving me on Valentine's Day." she said as he stepped into the bathroom.

"You said you had something to do." he reminded her as she inspected the toy heart.

"I do have something to do, I'm just not sure I want to do it." she wound up the toy. "You know my friend Jenny?" she asked.

"Jenny…" he trailed off.

"Neurotic sometimes a hot mess but I still love her." she smiled as she wound up the toy. "She's hosting this annual 'I Hate Valentine's Day' party and it's a bit of a depressing dinner of sorts."

"What's to hate?" he asked as he took the lint off of his jacket.

"Well nothing if you're a handsome divorced doctor," she climbed out of the bed and walked over to Slade " but for the rest of us single women it's a bit of a universal cosmic bitch slap that says, 'Hey remember when you were in Junior High and you had acne and you played in the marching band and nobody would ever ask you to the spring formal? Well, nothing's changed.'" she finished.

"I would climb over broken glass to take you to the spring formal, then I would prescribe something for the acne." she laughed before heading into his bathroom to freshen up and get ready for school.

"That's why you're my valentine." he smiled and turned on the TV to see a man getting interviewed.

"We're back here with Garfield Logan the owner of Go Green Café. So tell me you're a florist so you've seen lots and lots of different stories being played out, I'm sure." Wally said.

"I sure have."

"So tell me, do you still believe in love?"

"Well hell yeah. Without love what else is there? Everything spurs from it. Even pain."

Slade took down the number and name of the florist shop and put it in his pocket.

Richard's Apartment Building

Rachel Roth had been awake for a long time and she had done everything she could think of except make breakfast, so she pulled on her shirt to cover herself, considering she only had on her underwear and a bra, then she walked into the bedroom where Richard was still sleeping with the sheets covering his lower half.

She found a nearby camera and climbed on top of the bed with one leg on either side of him. He still wasn't awake so she bounced on the bed a little bit. Still nothing so she did it once more.

"Oh okay. I'm up, I'm up!" he said. He noted that she was taking pictures of him and they fell out with each click. "Did you at least get my good side?" he asked.

"I don't know." she teased. "Roll over." he smacked the back of her legs in retaliation and she fell on top of him. She kissed him sweetly and broke it before saying, "Last night…." and she trailed off.

"Was….?"

"Amazing." she said it as if it were already obvious. "But that might be because I used to be a gymnast."

"That certainly explains a lot."

"I didn't hurt you right?" she asked.

"Yeah right." he picked up a picture. "Photography? I thought you wanted to be a poet."

"A girl can change her mind. That's how last night happened Dick." she gave him a quick peck before looking at the photo he had in his hands. "Besides, I don't think anybody, could write that photo." she laughed. And he looked at it.

"Ouch. Do you think my nose is a little too big for my face?" he asked inspecting the picture.

"I think that's the city talking. And I think you have a great nose." she answered. She threw the rest of the pictures out of her hands and set the camera down. He smirked and kissed her. They continued until Rachel's eyes fluttered open to make sure she had time for that and she saw the time on the clock. She climbed off of him in a panic.

"Oh my God. Is that the time?" she asked. While she put on her shoes.

"Um yeah. But its three minutes fast. I don't like being late." he told her.

"I'm sorry. I have to go."

"Just like that?" he asked disappointed.

"Skirt, skirt. Where's the skirt?" she looked around before Richard pointed to it hanging from a random bar.

"Oh yeah. I think I remember that." she went around to corner to change. "Three minutes?" she asked curiously. "Why not five?"

"I don't want to seem too eager. But you know what? Stay. We could grab breakfast." he offered getting out of the bed and putting his boxers on. "Hang out for a little bit."

Rachel smiled a little bit considering it. Then her phone rang and that ringtone she knew too well played. "Oh damn it. I knew it I knew it!" she hopped over the bed and pick up the phone dropping it in her bag. She picked up her belt and put it on.

"Is that techno or something?" Richard asked.

"I guess so. It seems more retro to me." she said as she got her scarf on. She picked up her moped helmet and ran to get her jacket. "Thank you so much for last night. I had a blast. And there is fresh coffee over there for you."

"I thought I was all out of coffee." he said.

"Yeah you were." she slipped on her jacket. " I borrowed some from your neighbor. By the way, she was very surprised you had female company, she thought you were gay." she said as she walked out. "Don't worry I set her straight." she gave him a kiss before closing the door.

"Well bye." he said after she left.

Outside the Apartment.

"Mmmmmm. I'm sorry I didn't answer the first time." Rachel spoke into the phone with a low sexy tone. " I was thinking about what you were going to do to me and I just couldn't wait. I didn't have a free hand." A few more moans here and there. "I think I'd like that very much. Oh yeah. My room mate just got home, Do you want to have a threesome?"

"If he says yes, it will take me a minute to change." Another woman had heard what she said and Rachel just walked away awkwardly.

"You know I would do anything to keep you happy baby." she climbed on her moped after the session was done and shook her head.

Edgar and Estelle's House

Edgar clipped roses from the garden outside the house and walked inside swatting a few bees away. He walked into the bedroom and laid them out near his wife Estelle. She woke up and saw the present he held in his hand.

"Hey there."

"Edgar, I thought we agreed not to give each other gifts this year."

"I lied."

"So did I." she pulled a present out from under the bed. They got dressed for the day and went to the kitchen to see their grandson Timmy working on valentines for his second grade class.

"This is a hard day for him. His mother used to do this with him every Valentine's Day." she explained to her husband.

"Ahhh. I see. Why don't you offer to do it with him?" Edgar suggested.

"I did. But he said its only fun with her." she whispered back.

"Hey little man, What do you say to a big breakfast before we head to town?"

"I can't eat grandpa."

"Who says so? Who says you can't eat? Are you sick?"

"Yeah. I'm love sick." Edgar looked up at Estelle with a worried look on his face.

Slade's Apartment

Terra got Gar's messages and decided to head over to his shop before work. She was dressed in heels a black skirt and a simple silk grey button down shirt. She headed downstairs in the elevator. It made a stop and a girl with red hair held back with a white headband, stepped on. She had a burgundy skirt with a white top and a half jacket that matched the color of the skirt she had on. And along with all that she had a giant bear. (1)

"Hello." Terra said politely.

"Hey." she said back and the elevator doors closed. "So I wake up this morning and my boyfriend texts me and he's like, look outside your door."

"Oh I see." she pointed to the bear and went back to texting.

"But you know he's nowhere to be found. And I look down and I see like this giant bear."

"Yeah that explains a lot."

"Yeah. Isn't that just the sweetest thing ever though?"

"Super sweet ever and ever." she returned trying to end the conversation politely.

"Do you live here? Because I see you here in the lobby sometimes because I live here."

"No I don't. I just visit."

"Just visit? Oh." the two heard the bell ring and Terra sighed. "Well I'm going to school now. And I'm gonna take my bear with me." she said with a smile. Terra had a small smile on her face and she left.

On A Plane

A flight attendant moved around offering blankets to those who needed them. She approached a man with dark hair and a suit on. Next to him, a sleeping soldier with orange hair pulled into a bun was leaning on his shoulder. She carefully rested a blanket on top of them before moving on.

Outside Go Green Café

Terra entered Gar's shop through the back. She made her way through people saying hey to a few people who recognized her. She went around until she found Vic.

"Hey baby sis!" Vic hugged her and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"Hey Victor!" she returned it and asked for Gar.

"He's in the café. The pastries were late today so he's gotta do double duty." he answered with a laugh.

"You're so mean to him." Terra teased as she went searching for him. She went up to the counter and stole a chocolate muffin from the rack.

"Hey." he said as he saw her. "You do know you're paying for that right?" he teased.

"You do know there's no chance in hell right?" she teased back. "How are you? Are you okay?" she asked.

"I'm fine." he answered putting fresh baked tarts on the cooling rack. "Why wouldn't I be?" he asked.

"Well on the phone it just sounded like she said- It sounded like she might have said….."

"Yes. She said Yes! Why does everybody keep doing that?"

"She said yes?"

"Yes!"

"Oh! Congratulations! I didn't get it, I'm sorry! But Wow!" he came from around the counter to give her a hug. "You're getting married. Oh my gosh!"

"Yeah. I'm getting married, but you young lady. When am I going to meet this doctor boyfriend of yours."

"Soon I hope."

"Well what are you guys doing today?"

"Um well, yeah he's not here. He's doing a surgery in San Francisco so…." she trailed off.

"Well then go surprise him."

"What?" she asked. "I don't know where he's staying though." she considered it.

"Yeah. Go surprise him. Make a few calls and find out. " Gar said. "Be a romantic. Don't think. Just do!"

"Okay." she took a bite of the muffin. They kissed each other on the cheek and she congratulated him before taking out her cell phone and calling her boyfriend.

"Hey there." Slade answered from his car. "I'm just pulling into the airport right now." He said as he pulled into the driveway. "I'll call you when I land."

"Okay yeah I get it." she said from the other line. He slid his wedding ring on.

Slade hung up and headed to the backyard. His wife was getting out of the pool and his daughter Rose was on her laptop typing something.

"Hey pumpkin." he kissed the top of her head.

"Hi Daddy."

"Hey sweetie. The surgery went late so I stayed at the condo." he kissed his wife and started juggling some fruit. Making his wife smile.

"Doesn't daddy juggle well sweetheart?" he smirked back at her.

On the Plane

Bruce couldn't sleep for some reason and he realized it was because the shade for the window was open slightly. He couldn't move the arm closest to the window because a woman with orange colored hair had fallen asleep on his shoulder at some point during the flight. He didn't mind at all. He just needed to sleep. He reached his foot towards the window blind to try to pull it down but failed ultimately. His foot accidentally bumped into the woman and she woke up immediately. "What are you doing?" she asked tensely.

"I'm sorry. You were sleeping and I was trying not to wake you."

"It's quite alright. I'm sorry about-"

"Sleeping on me?" he cut her off. "Don't be. It's the least I can do on a fourteen hour flight."

"Thank you."

"Are you on active duty?"

"Yes sir." she said looking straight ahead.

He nodded in response and noticed the military uniform's detail. "So you've got two bars. Is that lieutenant?" he asked

"No that's captain."

"Ahhh. Captain Hol. You have loved one in LA?" she didn't answer. "I'm sure he'll be happy to see you. How long have you been away?"

"Eleven months."

"How long do you get to stay?"

"Just tonight."

Bruce was shocked. "Fourteen hour flight both ways just to stay one night. That's romantic. That's commitment." they both stayed silent.

"So do you have a MyFace?" he asked. She smiled a little bit still looking forward.

(1) Megan Morrz

A/N: Did I forget to mention a three way crossover. Hmmm sneaky me. Lolz not really its mostly because I ran out of characters like halfway through the story. And I know what you're thinking. Raven as Anne Hathaway. But two arguements. One she's playing Catwoman in the next Batman Movie. Two. She kicks ass and I changed the dialogue a sliver to make the personalities more believable.

I hope you enjoyed this

Much Love and Respect

~Poppie~