Robin, being the gentleman he was, and also because he was a very shy boy in general, tried as best he could to remove his mouth from his teammate's. But being on bottom gave his a slight disadvantage.

The boy wonder managed, with great agility, to sit up slightly—only to be knocked right back down and sink even further into the cushioned pillows of his bed.

It went on like this a little while longer and Robin started to give half hearted tries. 'Well, I guess it could be worse…' The boy wonder thought as Raven seemed to purr into his mouth. 'Wait…no…this isn't right…Raven is my teammate! My friend! This just isn't right! As the leader of this team I should NOT be—

Robin's thoughts were cut short as a not so welcome visitor found its way into his mouth.

"RAVEN! WHAT THE HELL!" Robin, the prude boy wonder, leapt up in horror, surprise, and amazement, as a crimson colored blush formed on his cheeks.

'This is so wrong.' Robin sat up on his bed so that he was a couple inches taller than Raven, making him feel more secure. 'Incase she decides to jump on me again…'

Robin glanced at Raven, who sat facing towards him, in a position that mimicked his own. Raven leaned forward in a seductive manner and let a strap of her night gown fall off her shoulder.

Robin's gaze flickered to the fallen strap, and to the 'stuff' it had revealed. Robin gasped, and quickly pulled her strap back up so it rested on her shoulder. 'Something is REALLY wrong with Raven…'

Robin turned his focus to his utility belt, trying to find something to put Raven to sleep with, so she wouldn't cause any more damage than she already had, but found himself intoxicated by the pretty scent of lavender that belonged to Raven.

When he looked up he found Raven's face, yet again, very close to his own. Robin placed his left hand on Raven's shoulder to keep her from getting any closer, and quickly searched his utilitly belt with his right hand for his sleeping gas.

'Birdarang, grappling hook, explosives, rope…' Robin looked up to find Raven hungrily licking her lips. 'SHIT! Not good! Where is it? Smoke bomb, bow-staff, SLEEPING GAS!'

In one quick movement, Robin covered his mouth and nose and set off sleeping gas in front of his teammate's face. With a sigh, he watched her slump onto his bed, sound asleep.

"Thank god that's over with…" Robin whispered, careful not to wake Raven up.

Quickly and without making to much noise, Robin gently picked up a sleeping Raven and walked stealthily out into the hallway.

Robin gazed to the right and left to make sure no one was awake to find him taking Raven out of his room. He shivered thinking of the field day Cyborg and Beast Boy would have if they saw him carrying Raven out of his bedroom, seeing as she was only wearing a skimpy purple lace night gown.

Robin shifted Raven's weight to his right arm and typed in the code to her door. He let out a sigh of relief as the door opened.

Slowly and gently he placed Raven on her bed and tiptoed out of her room—this time, careful not to break anything. 'And there's no fucking way I'm going to get to sleep after this…'

Robin flopped onto his bed and sighed—it was 2:00 am and there was absolutely NOTHING to do. He laid on his back and stared at his ceiling, as if having a staring contest with the wall.

'Sure, now I'm WIDE awake!' Robin could almost hear Slade's voice ring through his head: "Patience Robin, Patience…"

Robin shuddered, and sat up in his bed, running a hand over his face. Making up his mind, he swung his legs over the side of his bed and walked out the door towards the kitchen.

"I need tea…"