Disclaimer: Still don't own the Teen Titans
At 2:30, Temp exited her own room and entered the common room. She wore civilian clothing, instead of her 'Temp' uniform.
Taking a seat on the couch, she watched Mas and Menos, play Game Station together. "You're in civilian clothes, going out tonight?" Aqualad asked.
Temp turned to see the Atlantean at the kitchen table, a book in his hand once more.
As a matter of fact, yes. I'm going with Speedy, not that you'd care," Temp boasted. Aqualad arched an eyebrow questioningly, as he got up to join her on the couch. Mas and Menos looked up from the Game Station quickly, their eyes wide with jealousy.
"Senior Speedy...la fecha...contigo?" Mas and Menos exclaimed in unison. Speedy...a date...with you?
She nodded slowly, not really sure as to what they were saying. "Por lo?!" Why him!? Their eyes only continued to get bigger.
"Tu re demasiado bueano por lo!" you are too good for him! Temp giggled and ruffled their hair affectionately.
"Sorry boys, but it's true. He asked me last night," She explained.
Aqualad still had a look of disbelief on his face, but said nothing. Mas and Menos pouted, as they continued to play there game.
Speedy soon came into the room, looking hot in his maroon polo and ripped jeans. "Hey Speedo, you ready to go?" He nodded placing an arm around her waist fondly. "Great, we'll see you boys later!" They entered the Titans' 20 vehicle garage. "So...what are we taking to get to town?"
Speedy grinned slyly.
"Ever ride a motorcycle?" He asked mischievously. His flaming red motorbike cruised down the streets of Steel City. Several people began to whisper excitedly, curious as to who he was with. Parking before Linguini's Pizza Place, Speedy assisted temp off the vehicle.
She took off her helmet, her hair falling gracefully down her back. "So was I good person to take you on your first motorcycle ride?" Temp rolled her eyes playfully and nodded. "This is the best pizza joint in town, it serves..."
"Pizza!" she exclaimed in a mocking tone. Speedy laughed and took her by the hand lovingly. A group of preppy girls glared at her in disdain or jealously.
She smirked and cuddled a little closer to the archer. "So are you going to just have us stare at it or are we going in?"
It was Speedy's turn to roll his eyes, as they made their way into the restaurant. Together, they ate pizza and had a throe conversation about what ever came up.
"Speedo, this is probably one of the best dates I've ever had." He smiled charmingly and gestured for them to go somewhere else.
His motorcycle stopped in front of a small garden with a stone path leading to a love seat bench.
It had a spectacular view of the sun, and was located in one of the quieter parts of town. He offered for her to take a seat on the bench.
Temp accepted, allowing Speedy to place an arm around her. "Temp, I uh really like you and want to be more than friends," Speedy began slowly. His lips were inches from making contact with her lips. "Would you consider being my..."
He never finished, they were too caught up in their kiss. They sat in that position, their lips inter locked, on the verge of a French kiss.
Several minutes later, they were satisfied and came up for some much needed air. "I will be yours," Temp whispered.
He smiled and pulled her closer to his chest. "But, we better get going or they might..." Speedy pressed his lips once more against hers.
"Screw them, it's about us right now," Speedy stated. "If they need me I've got my communicator." He wrapped his arms around her protectively. She gave him a flirtatious smile, while she stroked the side of his face. "I love you, Temp."
"And I you," She cooed. They stayed there until the sun disappeared over the horizon. "Speedy, we can make out later, but right now I'm freezing. And that's saying something for the Queen of Ice." The archer pouted slightly, but mounted his motorcycle all the same.
They rode back to the tower and parked the motorbike. When they entered the common room, they didn't expect to see a very ticked Bumblebee...
Next chapter, hope you enjoy.