A/N: And here's the second one! I have a few more that might make it up tonight. :) Thank you all so much for the reviews and favs! Wow. RobinxRaven FTW! ^_^

Title: Mornings
Prompt: Toothbrush
Pairing: RobinxRaven
Words: No idea... :P
Rating: T
Warnings: Nothing specifically Just note the "T"


Robin felt her shift beneath the sheets and stretch. He kept his eyes closed, knowing it meant that she was awake. The weight on the bed rolled forward then resettled and he knew she was on her feet now as he heard her soft footsteps padding around the corner towards the bathroom.

He turned, ever so slightly, as she shuffled towards the bathroom door, pausing to pluck his white dress shirt from the floor. With sleepy movements, Raven slipped her arms into the respective sleeves and tugged the shirttail down over her butt. She made no attempt to button the front, one hand raking through her messy purple hair as she continued towards the bathroom.

A soft golden glow spilled out into the darkened bedroom as the bathroom light came on. The door was half-closed, showing a perfect silhouette of Raven's barely dressed form as she began the motions of her morning ritual.

Robin watched her wash her face and sponge it dry, running wet fingers through unruly hair. It smoothed some of the frizz and tamed a few of the almost-curls. He smiled when he guessed what was coming next. She reached to the side of the sink and her hands found something.

Moments later, he was wide awake to the steady rhythm of Raven brushing her teeth. She was so adorable when she did that, brushing in slow movements and leaning towards the mirror, almost always rubbing one foot on top of the other.

He wondered if she was conscious of it, but then didn't care. It was cute and he didn't see anything wrong with waking up to that. Sliding out from beneath the covers, he found his boxers on the floor and put them on as he sauntered over to the bathroom.

She didn't even blink when his arms wrapped possessively around her from behind, one hand curving up over her chest and one curving lower to where the shirt didn't quite hide. She spat in the sink and continued guiding the green toothbrush through her mouth. He nuzzled her neck, gently, pleased when she tilted her head back—just enough to give access. Placing feathery kisses along her throat, he made a small noise when she pulled forward to rinse out her mouth.

He slackened his grip, allowing her to wash her mouth and his toothbrush. When she turned to face him a moment later, he captured her lips for a minty kiss. She allowed it—briefly—before pulling back and prying one of his hands free to stick the toothbrush inside.

Her breath was spearmint clean, tickling his cheek as she expertly leaned forward. "Your turn." His arms fell back to his sides as she sauntered back to the bedroom to retrieve her own clothes.

Robin looked from the toothbrush in his hand to the purple-haired beauty. He smiled. Maybe one of these days he'd make sure to have a spare brush on hand.

Maybe.


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