A/N:

Though none of the stories are really connected through continuity… They're all just fluffy as a cloud…

Disclaimer: I own nothing! All characters are borrowed, and I don't gain anything from this.

''Man that was awesome!'' The doors of Titan's Tower swung open, carrying the sound of 5 teen voices with it, this first voice belonging to the resident rocker, and team blonde.

''I must agree, the pounding of the bad guys was most enjoyable!'' The red-haired alien of the group exclaims in joy, as she happily floats in the door.

''Hell yeah! Did you see my tackle? I nailed that guy!'' The half machine of the group joins in enthusiastically.

''Tripping doesn't count as tackling.'' The raven of the team pointed out, to the annoyance of previously mentioned cyborg. Said cyborg deflated comically, and settled for sulking in a dark corner that somehow appeared in the middle of the room. He later made a full recovery, and is now living a normal life.

''Don't be so harsh Raven, it did prevent his teammates from getting away.'' The second dark haired teen of the group commented from the center of the group.

''You're right.'' Cyborg looked up happily at the raven's response. ''But it still wasn't a tackle.'' Raven smirked, and Cyborg deflated again. Not to worry, as previously mentioned, he makes a full recovery eventually.

But what's this? Did I mention only 5 titans? 5 voices? Does this mean the remaining –and to this point, unmentioned – Teen Titan is no longer among us? If you thought that, shame on you! Brighten up a little.

''Guys, I'm gonna go check on BB, anyone coming?'' The previously mentioned blonde – Terra – asked aloud.

''No.'' Raven replied in her trademark monotonous voice, and left for her room to read a book she managed to pick up on the way back. Cyborg was still sulking in a corner, which left only 2 remaining alternatives.

''I actually have something to do on the… uh… roof so I'll be heading off.'' Robin answered and took off.

''Yes… uh… I also have something to do on the uh… roof! Bye!'' Had the blonde geomancer looked over her shoulder at that time, she would have seen a boy wonder holding a sign that said ''don't tell her the same place as me!'' in large writing. Fortunately for 2 of the 3 involved, the blonde did not.

''Fine, I guess I'll go alone then.'' With that said, Terra headed off for the last titan's room. Thinking things through a little, she stopped by the kitchen to pick up a soda for her ''mortally injured'' green friend. His room wasn't far from the kitchen, so she got there without any encounters.

Knock knock

''Hey BB, you awake?'' she asked through the closed door.

'' My leg's just broken, I'm not sick you know.'' The (whiny) reply came from within the closed-off room.

The blonde took that as an invitation to let herself in and opened the door.

''Maybe you just wanted to sleep in the middle of the day. What's wrong with that?'' The playful smirk on her lips did not go by unnoticed by the changeling confined to his bed.

She'd only spoken a couple of words and he already felt better. Having a broken leg had its perks. A cute blonde taking care of you was one of them.

''Very funny. You've been beating up bad guys all day while I'm trapped in here with nothing to do!'' She had to admit he was cute when he whined. He had this habit of twitching his ears when doing it, which had become one of her secret weaknesses.

Well, technically secret. She'd never actually told him, but he had enough confidence in them that he pretty much acted as if he knew anyway.

''We stopped a bank robbery today, and three car thefts, and we even got Mumbo behind bars for real this time! You should have been there, Cyborg used that freeze thing-a-majig he has, and Starfire almost blasted him through the pavement!'' The blonde said enthusiastically, vividly describing every detail of the fight that she could recall while re-enacting it as best she could by lonesome.

''Must you torment me? I'm bored out of my mind while you get all the fun!''

''Oh come on B, it can't have been that bad. Haven't you done anything all day?'' That seemed to trigger some sort of reaction in him. His eyes lit up, and his fangs were shown in a playful smirk that shone of mischief.

''Actually, I've been thinking... maybe I'm Christian?'' That was unexpected enough to get Terra to raise an eyebrow.

''You believing in Christianity?'' She asked surprised.

''Don't have much choice, I got proof.'' Surely he was going somewhere with this. She decided she should humor him for the effort.

''You have proof that God is real? Reaaaally?''

''I've seen an angel!'' It took her a few seconds to realize it was even a line. Facepalming was deemed the appropriate response.

''You spent all day thinking just to pull a line like that? A little too much work don't you think? You might get a headache.'' A playful reply to a playful comment. She had to admit it was a pretty sweet gesture, cheesy as it may be. She'd have to make sure to reward him at some point.

''So worth it.'' Another one of his toothy grins, and a twitch of his ears later, she kissed him playfully on the lips.

It didn't last long as his natural impulse to make her laugh took over. His well-practiced hands raised to her sides, taking advantage of every weak spot he knew of, he soon had her in a laughing heap next to him on the bed.

After multiple pleas for mercy, he decided she'd had enough and let her settle down. Resting against his chest, she took care not to touch his injured leg. The bandages were since long full off various texts and signatures. Flashbacks of their first date flashed in front of her behind closed eyelids, until her pillow decided it was a good idea to sit up and yawn, indirectly causing her to do the same.

''I've been thinking.'' She didn't need sit to listen, so she laid back down and rested her eyes for a bit after a tiring day of work.

''About what? If you say 'another religion' I'll kick you off the bed.'' Oh how he enjoyed her "witty" comebacks.

"Do you like diamonds? I mean I know you're not into girly stuff, but since they're kinda earth and all. Would you mind wearing it if I got you one?''

''I suppose they're nice -what?'' She opened her eyes and saw just his back, missing the mischievous smirk.

''You know what? I think my leg's healed up fine!'' He stood up from the bed without a problem and walked straight to the doorway, leaving the blonde with a gaping mouth and temporary absence of mind behind.

''What?'' she repeated once again, this time louder than before.

"Oh nothing, you have a few more days to think about it so don't worry!" She may as well have been actually made of stone by now.

''Man, I haven't had pizza in days!'' With that last comment he was out the door. Instead of going to the kitchen, he remained for just a few more seconds until the voice he loved oh so very much was be heard from inside one final time.

''WHAT?''

That, and the sound of a can of soda being crushed in a death grip. He took that as his cue, and very literally ran down the hallway before a very disoriented blonde crashed through the doorway looking for some clarification.

A/N:

I'm really hoping everyone understood the insinuation I had in mind.