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Robin felt something warm and wet pressing gently against his face, and he tried to recall the happenings of the previous night. He cursed mentally. Last night…Slade…Raven…titans staring…fainting…nothing. He heard someone talking. It was a soft voice, smooth and gentle. Raven. He did not open his eyes, listening to the Raven's voice. She seemed to be talking to herself, but he soon found out that that was not the case at all.

"Don't leave m-, I mean the titans, Robin. I need you more than anything else. I mean…the titans need you. You have to do it for my sake, Robin. I mean for Starfire's sake, you understand." The wet cloth continued pressing on his face, slowly and gently. "If you die, I'm going to…to…wring your neck like I wanted to last time, make sure you end up in hell, and…"

Robin knew this was the time to answer. His eyes popping open, he smiled as he said, "I haven't considered dying yet, you know."

Raven stared at him, her hand frozen in mid-air, her amethyst eyes wide. In her hand was a small wet cloth, the water dripping onto the bed. Her face turning red in embarrassment, Raven pushed the cloth down onto his face, putting much more pressure onto the bruises on Robin's face. Robin winced, then pushed her hand away, muttering indignantly, "I didn't offend you, did I?"

Raven glowered at him, then brought her voice down. "Cyborg said I can change rooms now, since he's got my room fixed. So…I…I…you know… won't be sharing rooms with you anymore." Her eyes were a mixed expression of hurt and embarrassment, and she looked away. There was some type of bond between the two now. What was the big deal anyway? She was still going to be staying in the Titans Tower, it was just a change of rooms. But for Robin, it was a different matter. They wouldn't talk at night anymore, nor quarrel in the morning, nor try to punch out all the feathers of the other party's pillow. It was the same situation for Raven. Robin had Starfire, and she had no bloody right to interrupt. She dumped the cloth on his face and walked out of the room, unable to control her feelings. As she left, the bowl of water broke open, sending water splattering on the floor. Robin looked at the water on the ground. Things were going to be a lot different.

As Raven walked out of the room, she realized that she had forgotten to give Robin something. She looked down at her hands. A little figurine of a robin in flight. Raven cursed. She did not know where he had gotten it from, but it she had found it in his pocket the other day. No. she could not face him again and embarrass herself once more. One she saw him, she always lost control of her own feelings. She would return it to him later. Maybe tomorrow.

Robin got out of bed, walking to Starfire's room. He didn't know what he was going to say to her, maybe 'Hi Starfire let's break up okay? Bye." Or maybe 'sorry but I don't love you anymore. I love Raven.' It was hard to decide. And that was when he found Star and Cyborg in the bed, moaning softly under the blankets. Robin didn't say anything, just stared. Starfire flipped open the blankets in her carelessness, and saw Robin standing there, mouth open, his hands frozen at the position of knocking on her door. She yelped and got to her feet, using her blankets to hide her nakedness. Cyborg muttered something, probably a curse, then got up as well, his eyes sleepy. At the sight of Robin, Cyborg's eyes widened. "Dude, what are you…"

Robin looked away. He did not listen to the frantic explanations of Starfire and Cyborg chorused together, instead closed his eyes and waited for the blabbering to end. So this was how it ended. He never thought of it to be so easy. Starfire dashed forward, grabbing his hand, her eyes pleading; Cyborg just stood there, arms crossed, his face expressionless. Robin shook off Starfire's hand. The pain in her eyes displayed it all. "Dear Robin, please," Starfire begged, taking his arm again. "I did not mean to do it. I…I… really love you, dear Robin. Please understand."

Robin did not so much as glance at her, then tried to brush her off again, but this time it was not so easy. "Let go of me," Robin said, his voice dangerously low. Starfire's emerald eyes bored into him. Why the fk is she not letting go? "I said let go."

Starfire shook her head stubbornly. "No, dear Robin. I shall never let you go. Not for the rest of my life if I have to."

Robin turned to look at Cyborg, his arms drooped at Starfire's words. Slowly and quietly, the half-robot walked out of the room. Starfire ignored the robot, but instead continued gazing at Robin, her eyes dancing. "Come Robin," the alien said seductively, trying to lure him towards her, but he forced her away. "I'm sorry, Starfire." He whispered, moving towards the door.

Starfire burst open like a balloon, her anger and hidden feelings pouring out of her like a waterfall. "What do you want from me, Robin? I gave you love, care and everything I had, just to have you by my side everyday! And is this what I get? You brushing off my hand and walking out of the door? Dear Robin, we used to be so close, to be so loved. And now? I have to work myself out just to have you sitting beside me! Who do you sit with now? Raven. Who do you talk to now? Raven. Who do you spend the nights with? Raven. Not me. Raven. I am hurt, dear Robin. I am hurt." Starfire saw the lost look in his eyes. Good. What she had said had truly affected him. Slowly, she took his hand in both of hers. He didn't resist.

"Robin," she said softly, tears running down her eyes. She felt nothing but love for the man, his muscular body, his everything. She had only slept with Cyborg because of her depression, her yearning for someone to care for her, and she thought foolishly that it was Cyborg. But now she realized that the only one who could ever give her the happiness she wanted was Robin. She placed another hand on his chest, her eyes glowing in all the excitement. Just as she pressed him to a wall and tried to kiss him, he pushed her away roughly, sending her to the ground in shock. He looked down at her.

"You're right. I have made you do so many things just for me to love you, but whatever you try to do, you can never make me love you anymore. It is not your fault. It's not Raven's fault either. It's my fault. Okay? You have Cyborg. You have him to keep you company. What's the point in loving someone who doesn't love you? I…I…I'm sorry. I…I've fallen in love with someone else."

Starfire's body ached, and she looked up at him. "Raven," she whispered.

Robin said nothing. He couldn't say no, but he shouldn't say yes either. He went to the door, and before he walked through, he turned back and looked at the distraught alien once more. "I'm sorry, Starfire." And he left, never to turn back again.

Raven sat in her room, her mind confused. Everything seemed different now. The room was spick and span, and smelt of newness. With her powers, she had moved all of her remaining personal belongings back to this room, and the room resembled her old one, if not for the smell and colour. She lay down on her bed, her eyes staring at the ceiling. She felt lonely. No one was going to talk to her tonight like Robin always did, no one was going to hug her at night like Robin always did, or anything. She looked down at the little robin figurine in her hands. Then she looked at her door.

Sighing, Raven headed out of the door, the figuring held tightly in her hands. She was going to return this, and she didn't care how.

Was the chappie nice? If it was horrible, please tell. The next chapter is going to be pretty romantic, I've already planned it. Review please!