Disclaimer: I don't own the Teen Titans but I do happen to own Razor McKlan.

A/N: Sorry if these last two updates were so late. It's because I've been with my girlfriend as much as possible. She's going into the army to be a chemical specialist and well…we're spending as much time as we can with each other. This chapter is dedicated to my girlfriend. Because in a way, she's like the Raven in my story. She teases the hell out of my in a playful way. Oh yeah, ehh and the updates might start actually being shorter since I won't be splitting my time between computer/work/girlfriend/friends. It's only computer/work/friends atm for about 5 :months pouts about not being able to see Amanda for 5 whole freakin months:.

On the couch in the living room sat the couple, Razor on the couch and Raven on his lap, both leaned back and his arms wrapped around her stomach. "You know I have to get up soon." He stated. "But that's if I let you up." She teased. "You will." "Oh? What makes you think that?" "Simple, I can pinch." He grinned. "You wouldn't!" "Try me." He brought a hand down and pinched Raven on the thigh, who quickly hopped up as a natural reaction. She turned around and looked at him, "That's cheating." "Says who?" "Says me!" "Since when did you make the rules?" This caused her to smirk, "Since I could always tamper with your motorcycle." "You wouldn't!" "I would." With laughter she ran down the hallway with Razor close behind.

Nightwing walked passed them with Starfire. Both were holding hands. "Since when did he start to act human?" The Titan leader said a bit puzzled. "Since he and Raven admitted their feelings toward each other." "When did that happen?" "During the rising sun I think." "I see."

Down below in the garage, Raven jumped onto Razor's silver motorcycle. As soon as she sat herself on it, strong hands grasp her from behind, "Got you." "So you did." She gave him a playful smile. "So you going to give me a ride on your bike?" "Huh? What about my rounds? I was going to search for Mark today." "You can do that later, right now I want to ride my knight in shining armor's motorcycle." She scooted back and patted the seat in front of her. "A ride it is." He hopped on the bike and roared the engine to life. She wrapped her arms around him as he pulled out of the garage.

The wind blew in their hair violently as they rode through the streets of Jump City. Her cloak wildly flew behind her while the tail of his coat flapped against her body tightly. As they rode the bike down the streets, pedestrians and passengers in cars stared in bewilderment. For Raven was an icon, and the fact that she didn't have a secret identity she hid behind a mask, well everyone knew who she was, but, to be seen with a man on his motorcycle? A man that didn't even seem familiar.

Coming to a stop at a red light, several girls whistled and winked at Razor, who of course, ignored their flirting. The sun beamed off the sunglasses as the light turned green. Before he took off again, Raven gave the girls a dirty look and growled in her mind. "Where to?" He asked as she held onto his body even tighter. "I don't know. The Moonlight Café?" "Isn't that the place you head to in the mornings?" "Yeah, why?" "Just checkin'." "…how did you know that I went there? You stalking me?" "Coming in from my nightly rounds and I happen to spot you." "How do you know that wasn't a one time thing?" "Eh? Well, I happen to have seen you several times."

Pulling into a parking space, the engine died down as he kicked up the kick stand and they both got off. Together they walked toward the door. She lead. In they walked and looked around for a good place to sit. The café was dimly lit, a stage over in one corner and a bar that served mocha's and lattes against the far wall. Tables filled up the center while the walls were decorated with booths on two sides.

She grabbed his hand and lead him toward her usual spot, which of course, was a booth in the corner with the least amount of light. As they sat down, a waitress with red hair walked over to them. Her face was pierced all over and in many cases would scare the living hell out of most guys. "What'll be Rae?" "The usual." "And the newbie?" He glanced at her and coldly answered, "Water." Chills ran down her spine as she wrote down his order on her pad and disappeared into the crowd. Several minutes later she reappeared and sat their drinks down. "Is that all?" She asked. "That's fine." Answered Raven. The waitress walked away as Raven stared at Razor. "You're not carrying any weapons on you. I'm not used to seeing you unarmed. Or at least without that sword." "Who said I'm unarmed?" "Because we made you disarm you arm."

He chuckled a bit to himself as a glimmer of green appeared in front of his chest. "Do you always carry your armor around?" "Pretty much. Usually I got my sword also…" "Well no armor today. You're mine bucko." A man who seemed around their age stopped in front of their table. He was wearing nothing but black, including his hair color and finger nails. "Hey Rae." "What is it Steven?" "I just wanted to let you know that my offer is still up. You know…to the movies." "I'll pass." "Come on, it'll be fun and you'll see just how right I am when I say we're destined for each other." Razor brought his eye up to the man in a glare.

Steven returned the glare, "So who's this newbie, huh?" "His name is Razor." "So is he your boyfriend?" "Yes he is. What about it?" "He doesn't belong in a goth café." "Maybe, but why don't you tell him that?" Raven smirked evilly as Razor slipped off his right gauntlet to reveal his cybernetic hand. The forearm opened up as if the gun that was normally kept in it was about to burst out. Steven quickly panicked and took a mad dash toward the door. When he was gone, they both laughed almost silently. "That is entertaining. Just the sight of your hand scares people." "Now you know why I cover it."

Raven scooted closer until her body was touching his and grabbed his fake hand with hers. "It's not hideous." "People look at me and see a monster if I don't hide this." "But I don't." "Maybe but with this hand I'll never be fully human. Nor will I ever be able feel anything real. Just a bunch of sensors to let me know if I'm touching something hot or cold or how much pressure it is. Never will I be able to feel your own hand as it touches my fake." "If I was after someone because of what they looked like I'd be going out with a model. But instead I found a soul who brings me joy. Something looks can never do."

He looked at her with a slight hint of a smile. "There's that smile. You should smile more often. You look cute when you do." Their fingers entwined as the crowd one by one made their way onto the stage and recite their poetry. Most were dark while some were a bit philosophical. He heard every word said but didn't listen. His mind was stuck in the past. His face became a bit tense in the middle of his memories.

Raven glanced at Razor and saw the discomfort on his face, the fierceness in his brow and the sadness in his eye. She rested her head on his shoulder and snaked her hand around his arm. "What's the matter?" "Nothing." "You thinking about…them?" "No. I was thinking about Mark." "Has anyone ever told you that you worry to much?" "Darien did." "Who?" "He was a childhood friend who was part of the team. He survived the battle against Odin as well." "Oh, he was the one in the white?" Razor nodded. "So, what exactly were you thinking about? I mean, was it a plan? A memory?" "More like a plan. I can't kill him, I have to beat him without taking his life." "So you've changed into a better man." "I've never really been meaning to kill Mark. You see, he's my older brother." "Brother eh? There's an in-law for ya."

The two chuckled at the comment a bit. As the laughter died down, Razor took a sip from his water. "How do you like this planet so far?" Asked the half demon. "It's interesting. I'm certainly getting used to this peace. I've gotten so accustomed to warfare that peace seems like it's only a fantasy dreamed by people who lived in fairy tales." "So you liked your home planet better." "Not sure." "Hmm?" "My planet has it's perks but there's one thing it doesn't have that makes it worth staying anymore." "And what's that?" He gave her a devilish grin, "You."