This story is dedicated to my all my BOFs, but in particular Matt, who needs someone to be his friend. I am so sorry you are not feeling great, those girls deserve to burn. Anyway, on to the chapter.
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Beastboy looked around nervously. Nala was shaking wrathfully, and sparks were flying out of her hands. A boy looking around the girl's age popped up with a steaming drink.
"So," he asked. "What'd I miss?"
Holly turned to the Spanish boy sitting next to her, and looked into his brown eyes. "Well Matt, BB now knows what a shipper is." Matt snorted. "And asked why people are RaeBB shippers...? Heh...heh?"
Matt glared. He stood up and standing juxtapose to Nala, and glared again at him.
"You ask why?" asked Nala softly.
"Um...maybe?" squeaked BB.
"Because...YOU BELONG TOGETHER! Remember when you became the Beast, and you, subliminal and all, saved Raven, even though you knew you were suspected by Robin? Or when you first fought the Hive, and you got your leg hurt? She helped you walk, then healed your leg! YOU KNOW THAT USES UP HER LIFE ENERGY! THEN WHEN SHE WAS TALKING TO THAT IDIOT DUDE...SPIKE? You got SOOOOO jealous!"
"Just like when Malchior of Null...that insufferable creep was 'with' Raven!" added Matt.
"THEN! Then she hugged you! That is such a huge deal for Raven, you know that!" said Nala
"And after the whole Beast thing, you had a moment" added Matt again.
"And remember you won her a prize at the fair?"
"You mean the chicken? I thought she got rid of it!"
"No, she kept it and named it BB Chick." whispered Sam, still afraid of her slightly psychotic friends.
"She kept it?"
"Not to mention that you always try to get her to laugh!" piped Holly, finally -coughcough- getting sucked into explaining all this to Beastboy.
"She kept the prize I won?"
"And she looked out for you when the Hive kicked you out of the tower and Cy was 'cranky'...-snort-" said Nala.
"She KEPT it?" Beastboy looked dazed.
"And opposites attract you know!" admonished Matt.
"Wow...she kept the chicken. Maybe...do you guys think Raven might like me?"
Nala sweat-dropped, and everyone else anime-fainted. "Why do we even bother?"
THAT NIGHT:
Raven was reading on the couch next to Robin and Cyborg, who were playing video games. Beastboy was behind Raven, waiting to play winner. For the first few minutes, he was really into the game, shooting out tips and cries. Then he became distracted. He counted how many ceiling tiles there were in the Living room. Then, he started humming. Then, he started tapping his fingers. Since he was right in front of Raven, he started touching that tickle spot of hers...the one she told him about...though she did not know she told him...anyway,
"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha! BEAST HA BOY! HAHA STOP HAHA IT!" The TV. fizzed, then sizzled out. She angrily stood up, eyes blazing. With three quick strides, she walked over and slapped him across the face. She then took one look at his bruised hurt face, and burst into tears. She ran down to her room, things breaking all the way down, leaving Beastboy to bemusedly rub his cheek. The other boys looked at Beastboy and opened their mouths.
"Beastboy, you probably should-"
"I'm going to go apologize."
"Wh-H-Hat?"
"Apologize. I made her cry...got to go say sorry."
"Thats awfully mature B..."
They looked at each other, then stood as well.
"Who are you, and what have you done with Beastboy?"
Beastboy snorted, then left.
Beastboy walked slowly up to Raven's room. He started to knock on the door, then paused. He decided to see what Raven was doing first. He morphed, and a cockroach crawled under the door, saw her online, then crawled back out, and changed back. It was time for one last anonymous chat.
IambOLDbOY has logged on
IambOLDbOY: Hey there.
BBsevol: Hey…
IambOLDbOY: Hey….you ok?
Bbsevol: Um…well….I want you to know my real name. Its-
IambOLDbOY: Raven, of the fabulous Teen Titans. I know.
Bbsevol: You knew? -faints- Lol….
IambOLDbOY: so….what's up?
Bbsevol: I have a problem.
IambOLDbOY: What is it?
Bbsevol :Look at my screen name.
IambOLDbOY: Well….it sort of…kind of looks like…BB is evil….I am assuming BB is Beastboy?
Bbsevol: Yes…but turn the whole name around.
IambOLDbOY: Loves….BB….OMFG YOU LIKE M- I mean…BEASTBOY?
Bbsevol: Yes…how stupid of me right? Well…he accidentally got me mad, and I blew up at him, and slapped him across the cheek.
IambOLDbOY: Really?
Bbsevol: Yeah…and now…I'm afraid.
IambOLDbOY: I'm sure he won't physically hurt you.
Bbsevol: But…I'm afraid he won't like me at all now.
IambOLDbOY: Are you completely serious?
Bbsevol: Yes I am.
IambOLDbOY: Well Rae….I'm sure he will forgive you.
Bbsevol: Why did you call me that? And how can you be sure?
IambOLDbOY: Take all the letters that are not bold out of my name.
Bbsevol: I….am….BB? L
IambOLDbOY: Yup…thaaat's me! Lol. Meet me in the kitchen in three minutes.
IambOLDbOY is no longer signed on.