"You treat me like I'mfucking infantile."

'Woah! Infantile?' That was a new one. She almost gave him credit for using the word correctly, but this was not the time or the place. Keeping her wits about her, her brows slightly raised as her lips purse.'Keep it cool, don't feed on the emotions.' Her pace quickened as she followed the infuriated Changeling.

At this point Raven didn't even know what had started the fight but thanks to her cold demeanor and harsh criticism, she had managed to push all of his buttons. So pulling out the immature card during a fight was not really a way to defuse the problem and now she felt guilt rush through her body. She kept her head low only peeking up a few times to see his shoulders were taunt and erect. As they moved down the busy city sidewalk she briefly wondered if people could notice that there was something was awry with the pair.

They cross the intersection and she sped up finally catching his swaying arm. Wrapping her long thin fingers around his wrist she did her best not to look hurt when he pulled away from her. He tread forwards until he came to the comic book shop. He spun around so quickly that she nearly ran straight into his chest.

"Since I'm such a child, I guess I'll go find something more worthy of my time."

"Gar, would you just-"

She stopped as he let out a deep huffing growl. Blinking she didn't know what to think as he took a step back and raked his hand through those green strands. His face twisted in defeat and for a moment she thought finally the "s" word would grace his mouth.

"I think we should break up."

And just like that every thing became silent. He had fixed his gaze to the gold raven pendant, that hung from her neck. The same one he had given to her for her birthday, and she had worn ever since. He might as well have placed cotton in her mouth as her stomach fell to the floor. So many thought and emotions rushed over her as her amethyst eyes gleamed up at him.

It was just a small spat. A minor one compare to the one where she threw him into a wall. At least that's what she thought, how did this spin out of control so quickly? Her heart was beating against her rib cage as she peeled her eyes off him. They had been through so much and just like that he was going to just let her go just like that?

As she took a step back she realized she was shaking her head. Finally involuntary her words did find their way out and she didn't do anything to stop them. "You're a fucking asshole! After everything? Going to Chile and making love on the beach? Meeting Rita and Steve? I mean so little to you that you can just throw me away like I'm nothing? What we are is nothing?"

His face darken a nice deep red, before his ears dropped an inch. "I just can't do this anymore..." Once more she was shaking her head. Angry tears and broke from the damn and cascaded down her curves of her cheeks.

"Can't do what anymore Garfield? Be specific." Her hair had fallen and was casting a shadow on the left side of her face making her look dark and threatening. He seemed to have lost all power of speech as he simply stared at her feeling like the dirt beneath their feet. "You can't be my friend anymore? You can't kiss me anymore? You can't fight with me? or You can't fuck me anymore?" Shame burned on his face as he got the courage to look into her eyes. Her bright purple amethyst were now a dark purple with a red ring around the outside.

"Rae I-"

"No, don't you fucking dare, You're right about one thing you can't do that anymore." She spat and turned on her heel. She took two steps before stopping and cocking her head slightly. Her hair fell forward so he couldn't see her face but he heard her loud and clear.

"I loved you, you asshole."