Lovely people, I am so stuck right now. My muse for Raven and BB has flown away in a rush, wandering to different parts of my head i.e., The Burning (my other fanfic, which I am quite proud of) but she returns now, for one last hurrah. If I don't get any comments, this is the last of my story. Sorry, but I need to know what you want.
Always,
Viva
He lays in the dark, watching her sleep and he is convinced that there has never been anything more beautiful in the history of creation. Her lips are slightly parted and a small grin plays upon her face. Her hair, which is curly (a pleasant surprise) falls over her face, and he brushes it back behind one pale ear.
Her eyelashes are long indeed, shadows like a dusky fringe on her cheeks. Like that first day. There will be hell to pay if anyone finds out, Cy will probably think there's torture involved and even though Robin will understand, he's just not ready to share the secret yet. He leaves silently, careful not to wake the sleeping girl he loves so much. Hours later, she wakes to find her bed empty, closet a mess, a note in his stead.
Last night was amazing. You are amazing. I love you. BB