The night soon disappeared as dawn kissed the sky around 5:30 in the morning. Raven had sat in the chair by her window for nearly two hours watching as the stars disappeared from the dark blue sky and as the sun rose from it's hiding spot to meet her. Her mind was clouded by confusion by what had happened only hours prior to that moment. To her it felt like it never happened. Like she had dreamed it up and it was one of those dreams that felt so real, but wasn't the truth just all in her head. However, she knew better than that even as she denied it ever happening, she could still feel her lips tingling now and then with the warm afterglow. It was the only proof that she had that it all happened. But, now what? What was she going to do when she went down there into the kitchen to get her tea? How should she react when she saw Beast boy? How would Beast boy react? Would Beast boy even show up to breakfast? All these questions exploded in her mind as she continued to glance at the clock. She could skip breakfast and go down later for some tea, but she knew if she did not full fill her daily ritual then Starfire would arrive at her door, demanding to know what was wrong. And, at the moment that was one thing Raven did not need to deal with. There was no avoiding it. She had to go down like everyday. Feeling stressed and tired, she turned away from the window and looked on around her room. She could have sworn she heard something explode behind her. It wouldn't be anything new. This sort of thing happened all the time when she built enough frustration or anxiety in herself. All that pent up stress usually found a way to escape by taking out it's anger on inanimate objects. It was time to start a new day and face life. Shaking her head, she dragged herself out of the room to go back down to the kitchen. As she walked, her mind continued to haunt her over everything that happened between her and Beastboy. Why had that kiss happened? And, why did she love it so? Closing her eyes for a split second, she swallowed hard and looked on. For a moment, she could still feel the kiss on her lips that Beast boy left walks into the living room half awake getting ready to go into the kitchen to fix breakfast. As soon as he spots the violet haired beauty sitting at the table, his eyes widen which causes him to break his sleepiness. He too was nervous as he kept thinking about the kiss which occurred last night, he wondered why was he feeling this type of way. Raven turned around as she spotted Beastboy walking into the kitchen, feeling speechless and not knowing what to say to him. Cyborg, however, stood at the stove, questioning out loud why Beast boy hadn't started an argument with him about 'normal' food. Raven gazed at Cyborg as he continued to cook his food. Deciding not to say anything, she walked over to the refrigerator and took out a already made cup of tea. Moving to the microwave, she placed the cup inside and waited for it to heat up. For some reason or another, she felt oddly out of place as she tuned in and out at what Cyborg was muttering about while he cooked. From time to time, she'd steal glances at Beast boy, who played with his food using his fork. Looking away as he moved his eyes to gaze at her, she could feel her heart beat quicken. "Why do I feel this way?" she wondered. "Beastboy is Beastboy! Nothing special about him..." She paused, sneaking a quick peek at him. "Is there? Rae?" a deep and calming voice called out to her. "Rae?" Raven jumped in shock and placed a hand on her chest. Turning, she found Cyborg beside her with a concerned look on his face. "You scared me." She explained in a failed attempt to sound serious. "Are you all right?" He asked in a stern voice, almost hesitant at first. "You seem kind of... out of it this morning..." She shook her head and closed her eyes. "I'm fine." She muttered in response, hoping that the half human would take that as a fair enough answer. Nodding in understandment, he looked away. "If you need anything... I'll be in the garage..." He calmly stated as he didn't give her another look.