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Starfire walked into the main room, heading for the kitchen to find something for Robin, when she spotted Raven and Beast Boy in a serious lip lock. She backed up slowly, then turned around and ran for Robin's room. She knocked and when he gave the okay, she ran in.

"Beast Boy....Raven....kissing....in....main....room..." She tried to catch her breath. Just running made her tired. And it sucked.

Robin sat up in his bed slowly. "Are you serious?" She placed her hands on her knees, nodding. He smiled and, despite the pain, headed for the door.

"This is something I gotta see." Starfire was next to him in an instant, sliding her arm around his waist to keep him from falling. He grinned at her, sliding his hands around her waist.

"Should we awaken Cyborg? He has been longing for this as much as we have," said Starfire, blushing. Robin's hand 'accidentally' slid down to her hips.

"Yeah, I think we should." Robin and Starfire headed for Cyborg's door and knocked lightly. "Cyborg, I'm sorry to disturb you but you might wanna see this." Robin said, leaning closer to Starfire. She blushed again.

The door slid open to reveal a very ticked Cyborg. "This better be good." Robin grinned, saying, "Oh, it will be. But we have to be quite." The slid silently down the hall and cringed when the door opened. Starfire stuck her head out, spotted them and pulled back, grinning.

"Go ahead and look, Cybrog." He stuck his head out and his jaw dropped.

"How...when...what...wow."

Robin and Starfire watched him, grin's slowly spreading across their faces'.

Bringing his head back in, Cyborg formulated a plan. Since Beast Boy and Raven have already 'gotten together' it's time Robin and Starfire do...but how? He thought about it, watching them. He raised an eyebrow. Robin's hand was resting on her hip. Well, aren't we getting a little friendly?

He watched a blush creep into Strafire's cheeks. She doesn't seem to hate it, so maybe I can work of this. But how? Maybe I can just...slap their heads together or something. He grinned. It might be a little violent and awkward, but it would get the job done.

Robin watched Cyborg through narrowed eyes. What was he scheming? Cybrog felt eyes bore into the back of his head and turned to find Robin, glaring. "What are you up to?"

Cyborg blinked innocently, pressing a hand to his chest. "What do you mean, Robin? I was just watching them. I am not scheming, as you so bluntly put it." Robin still stared at him.

Rolling his eyes, Cyborg thought how to go about his plan. Just walk up behind them and ram their heads together? No, that might hurt Star more than she already is. Maybe slowly bring their heads together so that they kiss? He grinned. That just might work.

Starfire glanced at Robin. "So, would you like to go back to your room?" He nodded and Cyborg looked stricken. No, wait! Don't go! I need to pound your heads together! No! But they had already disappeared down the hall.

"Well, damn. I guess I have to do it tomorrow." He gave a miserable sigh and headed back to his room, dragging his feet.
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Starfire sat Robin down on the bed gently. He smiled, and she blushed again.

"Do you always do that?" Robin asked, watching as she pulled the covers back.

"Do what?" He slipped in-between the sheets, a small grin on his face.

"Blush." She popped up, and gave a nervous laugh, tucking her hair behind her ear. "I don't...uh...know, really. It just... happens."

He grinned. "Okay."

She turned back to him. "Why do you ask? I mean, why do want to know why I blush or not? Everyone does it once in a while so why are you asking me? Ask Raven or Beast Boy or," Her sentence trailed off as Robin cupped her cheek and kissed her.