Oh yeah...I wrote this when I was eleven. I remember now...Gawd that was long ago. Hey wait. No. That was last year. Heheh. And my English sucked! Just look at the structure of the sentences. It's like crap! Oh well. Keep it here for sentimental reasons.
Disclaimer: I don't own TT. Rah!
"Robin please wait for me outside the bathroom." Raven said quietly as she took out a pair of satin black pajamas.
She glared at him. "Don't try anything funny." She said in a death tone of sort.
"Rae, you know me better than that." Robin said, clearly insulted.
Raven changed and walked out of the bathroom dragging the Boy wonder on the floor tied to the rope.
"Hey!" Robin said brushing the dirt of himself ."You could have at least told me!"
Raven snorted really unlady likely. Her face said don't-push-it all over.
Robin went to get baggy jeans and a black t shirt on.
Before he went into the bath room, he said in a mocking tone, "Don't try anything funny."
"ARGH! " Raven glared at him and pushed him into the bathroom forcefully.
"Oooh. Okay. Touchy. " Robin said.
"Good night Raven." Robin said as he peeled off his mask.
"Good night Robin." she said in her monotones she snuggled under the covers. If only I could see his eyes...She wondered to herself.
Robin fell asleep fast. Ignoring the fact that he was tied to a certain goth girl.
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP, went Raven's alarm clock.
Raven struggled and opened her eyes. She was going to wipe the sleep out of her eyes but couldn't. 'ARGH .' The rope was tangled to her hands which were tangled to Robin's arms.
"Get up Robin..." She said in a dangerous tone.
Robin bolted upright screaming. "AAAAAHHhhhh! What the hell are you doing here?"
Raven lost her temper and his pillow exploded.
"Oh right..." Robin said as he was flooded with flash backs of what had happened in the past day.
"Not a good way to start the morning is it?" Raven asked eyeing all the feathers floating around.
"Probably not. " Robin eyed the tangled mess they were in. "This is really uncomfortable." He said blushing noticing how they were only inches away from each other.
"I agree." Raven said nodding. Even if it went unnoticed the rope lengthened a bit." How are we going to get out?"
Robin slowly untangled himself. He so close to Raven. He tried to untangle himself and his lips brushed on Raven's forehead. Raven shivered and pushed the thought of Robin purposely kissing her to the back of her head. "Sorry." Raven managed.
"I can't say sorry cause I'm really not." Robin mumbled.
Raven stopped in shock. Was he flirting with her? No. Robin likes Starfire. Raven felt a lump in her throat and quickly untangled herself from the mess. Just then a pillow exploded.
"Just don't make me blow up anymore pillows..." Raven said sighing. "We should really get changed. Cause right now we're stuck together and this morning I thought of starting my research on how to undo this spell."
Robin nodded.
"I'm changing first this time." He said grinning.
"Raven this is completely not the way I want to stand..." Robin said as his feet were inches from the ground and his hand was getting sore from the rope.
"Robin it's only 6.30 a.m. You have only been uncomfortable for half an hour. Now stop disturbing my meditation." She snapped.
Raven sighed as he pulled the boy wonder up floating at her level. "Cool." Robin said childishly.
Raven muttered," Immature freak..."
Robin crossed his legs Indian style and pulled out a book from no where.
Raven opened one eye and glanced at him." What are you doing boy blunder?"
"Reading poetry. " Robin said without looking up. When Raven heard what Robin said they nearly fell onto the floor but Raven caught themselves and lifted Robin and herself back to where they were.
Then Raven nearly laughed." Poetry? You're actually reading poetry?" She said rubbing her ears," Am I hearing things?"
"No you're not." Robin fumed," I am reading poetry! Is that so hard to believe?"
Raven ignored his last statement and asked him to read a poem from the book.
The Wolf
When the pale moon hides and the wild wind wails,
And over the tree-tops the night hawk sails,
The gray wolf sits on the worlds far rim,
And howls and it seems to comfort him.
The wolf is a lonely soul, you see,
No beast in the wood, nor bird in the tree,
But shuns his path; in the windy gloom
They give him plenty, and plenty of room.
So he sits with his long, lean face to the sky
watching the ragged clouds go by.
There in the night, alone, apart,
Singing the sound of his lone, wild heart.
Far away, on the world's dark rim
He howls and it seems to comfort him.
Raven had never heard the Boy wonder read with so much expression. Let alone read aloud at all. He slammed the book shut and looked up at her face expecting her to be laughing.
But he was shocked to see Raven smile. One of her genuine lovely smiles. "You look beautiful when you smile like that." He said lost away in thought.
Raven felt her face go red. There was an awkward silence.
"So when have you became such a romantic?" Raven asked Robin.
"Romantic?"
"Poetry..."
Robin felt his face flush out of color and turn a deep crimson.
"Takes one to know one." He said grinning.
He saw that look on Raven's face.
"So you are a closet romantic..." He said sneakily.
Raven shot Robin one of her death glares."Don't push it. And so what if I am?" She said looking away.
"Cause there should be more people like us in the world." Robin stated simply.
Raven's frown immediately turned into a smile. "You know what Robin? I think we're done meditating for the day."
"Good." Robin said grinning from ear to ear," Cause I'm starved."
