Chapter Seven

 Synopsis:

Ever wondered what would happen if one of Raven's emotions was released into the real world? Well, when Raven decides to squash her love (and lust) for Beast Boy, things get a little wacky... Lust is sick of being ignored and forgotten, and so she decides that she's sick of being controlled by Raven. And so, Lust captures Raven in her own mirror, and goes out into the Tower... sound good? Keep reading to find out what happens!

Introduction:

Okay, first thing. Sorry about the kiss scene. It's a bit. . . personally, I think I did a terrible job with it. But don't worry! A very sweet, very good makeout scene is coming in chapteeerrrr . . . 10. Yah. (I already have all the chapters plotted out. That's why I write so fast.)

Disclaimer:

I do not own the Teen Titans. If I did. . . I'd. . . er. . . do all the stuff that I said I'd do earlier. . . er. . . yah.

Dedication:

To Laura, Tara, and Aero, my best friends, and to Alex, another best friend, who has helped me with this fic a lot. Also to all the Raven and Beast Boy supporters out there.

Hint For Chapter Eight:

Raven has a rather... interesting conversation with Love while she's trapped in her cage.

Quote Of The Chapter:

'Okay,' his disturbed (and yet extremely excited) brain thought, 'this is definitely NOT Raven. Raven would NOT go around the tower wearing a bra and thong. . . well, at least, she wouldn't let anyone SEE them, and they would be under her leotard, and. . . SHUT UP, MIND!'

Beast Boy was sitting in his room, extremely dejected. He had tried talking to Cyborg, and he had been just as confused as Beast Boy was. He had tried talking to Robin and Starfire, and they hadn't been able to help him either. Then, there was Raven. . . that talk had been exactly the opposite of helpful. The green changeling sighed and looked up at the ceiling, his eyes fixed on a crack.

Why had Raven driven him out of her room so suddenly? What was going on with him?

Then, there was a knock at the door. "Who is it?" Beast Boy called in a fake cheery voice. He didn't need the others worrying about him.

"Raven," the knocker replied. Beast Boy quirked an eyebrow and tilted his head. That voice. . . it was definitely Raven, and yet. . . it didn't sound like her. But wait, that was stupid. How could someone sound like Raven and not sound like Raven at the same time? He shook his head, throwing the feeling off, and went to open the door.

As he opened the door, his eyes popped out of his head and his jaw dropped in what could only be described as pure shock and surprise. There was Raven, or someone who looked exactly like Raven, standing in his doorway. In a see through slip. And a thong. You couldn't forget the thong and the black, lacy bra.

'Okay,' his disturbed (and yet extremely excited) brain thought, 'this is definitely NOT Raven. Raven would NOT go around the tower wearing a bra and a thong. . . well, at least, she wouldn't let anyone SEE them, and they would be under her leotard, and. . . SHUT UP, MIND!'

The green changeling took a step back, grinning rather awkwardly. "Er. . . Rae. . . this isn't exactly. . . like you. . . are you. . . okay?"

'Raven' just smiled, placing a hand on her hip. Then, Beast Boy realized something else. Raven had not pummeled him for calling her Rae! That in itself was almost as surprising as Raven standing in his doorway in. . . well. . . you know already. One part of Beast Boy's mind was extremely frightened and shocked, numb, not knowing how to react. Another part was excited.

Raven was standing in HIS doorway wearing a thong. That was. . .

"D'you want to come in?" He asked, the shocked and frightened part of his mind overpowering the other part. "And. . . sit down? You seem. . . a little. . . er. . . different today. . . and are you sure you're. . . okay?"

"Perfectly okay," Raven said. "More than okay. I feel better than I have in a very long time." She smiled.

Beast Boy stared. Something in that smile seemed strange. Almost. . . seductive. He pinched himself. Pain throbbed through his arm. Nope, not a dream. This was real. If anyone had told him an hour earlier that Raven would be in HIS room in black, lacy underwear with a see-through slip, he would have called them crazy and would have told them to get their disturbed mind out of the gutter.

Finally, Beast Boy couldn't take it anymore. "Raven, what the HELL are you doing?" He asked in a loud, completely baffled voice.

"This," she said, and leaned forwards, wrapping her arms about the back of his neck and pressing her lips to his. Beast Boy was in complete shock. First, his feelings. Second, Raven in her revealing undergarments. Now, she was kissing him. RAVEN, the gothic, depressed girl that refused to talk to anyone if she could help it, was kissing HIM. Beast Boy, the joker! He was astounded.

Then, he felt all his fear give way as he let himself relax and flow into the kiss. Raven pushed him backwards onto the bed and removed one hand from around his neck, pulling her lips away from his. She reached out a confident hand and caressed his cheek. Beast Boy was too surprised and completely shocked to do anything. Then, Raven, (or Lust, as you wonderful readers know), continued the kiss.

For a moment, Beast Boy felt enthralled, happier than he had ever felt before. This, he realized, was what he had been feeling. He was in love with Raven! This was what had been going on recently! Now everything was explained! He was in love!

He could feel the warmth of her body against his, could feel his stomach twisting in a rather pleasant way, could feel his heart pounding in his chest and his blood racing through his veins. And, most of all, he was concentrated on the warm lips that so perfectly molded with his.

Then, he realized something else. This wasn't Raven. Raven would never kiss him. Even if this WAS Raven, something was wrong with her. And when something was wrong with Raven, the root of the trouble could usually be found in her mirror. And so, Beast Boy came to a logical conclusion- he would have to fix the problem.

He felt a pang of regret as he continued to kiss Raven. Part of him didn't WANT to fix this problem. But. . . he knew that he had to.

Beast Boy pulled away (reluctantly) from Raven, and clambered off of his bed, rushing to the door. Lust reached out a hand, hoping to call him back, but. . . before she could do anything, Beast Boy was out of the door and running towards Raven's room.