I'm back!
I am now owner of Teen Titans!
If you fell for this please facepalm now...
This is set the morning after last chapter.
On with the Fluff!
The morning came quickly, Gar felt a strange, yet comfortable weight on his torso. And could smell something familiar. Parchment and herbal tea. A few violet and lilac notes acted as highlights to her intoxicating scent.
The shapeshifter gulped nervously before looking down. On his chest lay a mix of lilac silk and gray satin. Raven was breathing softly, her arms like a tight band around his waist.
What did he do? Oh please remember! Were the thoughts rushing through his skull. A storm. Raven invited him in, they just slept. It's okay. Maybe. Was this against any rules? No sleeping with your co-workers, right? Sure it was in a different context, but what if the others teased them about it?
"Mmm... Morning Gar." Raven woke up. At least she wasn't angry with him. "Now then, why couldn't you sleep last night?" The green wonder thought about the question. How do you tell someone about your fears? Over breakfast was his decision.
"I'll talk better with some food." Only got a Raven Roll-on Eye Roll TM from her. But she agreed that she was in the mood for some tea as well. They opened the door to the hallway after Raven had gotten changed in her ensuite bathroom.
They were about to go to Gar's room to get him dressed too when.
"Have a nice night guys?" Came a voice, laced with restrained mirth.
"Uh oh, Rob, you're teasin' Raven." Came Cyborg's voice after.
"Yes friends! Did you have the sugary dreams?" Starfire was, as usual, unaware of the subtle implications being used.
Raven tensed up, angry at the others, mostly Robin and Cyborg though. Gar though was ready for this kind of thing. "Yeah, actually, oh by the way, Cy?"
"Um, yeah?" Cyborg was worried. His scans showed no sign of stressful activity in the tower last night. Just those two bunking together.
"Have you developed those pics of Rob and Star you said you got?" And with those words he ran, dragging an amused Raven away from an angry couple and soon-to-be dead Cyborg.
Three hours later, Cyborgs left arm was finally fished from the river, and tattered film was burning in a trash can downtown.
_ Much more RobStar, nearly no BBRae. Oh well.
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