Hey, didn't mean to make you wait so long, but ya' know I've been busy. Who hasn't?

Well, I hope you enjoy.

BLEEP…BLEEP…BLEEP…BLE-clunk.

'Urg, morning already.' A groggy, green changeling thought blearily. 'Why the heck was I up so late anyway? I remember…hungry…kitchen…Ra-' then it all came back.

Sweetie.

He rolled out of bed, a sleepy grin on his face. Yea, he knew he wasn't supposed to use the letters to berate or tease Raven, but there was no way he was passing that up. Nor was he bringing it up in front of the rest of the Titans.

Hello Raven,

How was your day at the mall? And did you sleep well? I'll bet a day with pink things and Starfire was just sooo much fun. Well Robin wanted me to clean my room today. Or at least make it less of a biohazard. So that will probably take up the whole day, I'm going to start that after I deliver this.

Later,

Sweetie

Beast Boy folded the note, a smile plastered to his face. He slipped out still in his green PJ's. Creeping to Raven's room, Beast Boy slid the note under her closed door. The teen wasn't even sure Raven was in her room. 'She might still be on the couch…maybe I should go check.'

The changeling yawned and continued to the main room. No one was in the kitchen or living room as far as he could see. Then, as he neared the couch, he heard a soft, rhythmic breathing.

Sure enough, there lay the princess of darkness herself. She still looked peaceful and relaxed. 'Still beautiful…wait I mean…' but the teen was saved the trouble of deciding what he really meant when the beauty in question stirred.

Beast Boy decided the first thing she'd want to see in the morning wouldn't be him. He backed quietly away from the room, retreating to his junk yar- err…room.

She stretched languidly, enjoying the cool feeling that reached her legs as they left the warmth of the blanket. She sat up, her cover falling off. The dark teen stood and gathered her book in her arms. Turning to put the blanket away, she couldn't remember where she'd gotten it, or when.

Not only could she not remember where the blanket belonged, but even when she'd retrieved it.

Then the night's blurry memories came flooding back. The blanket suddenly appearing on her, Beast Boy looking down at her, and 'sweetie'. She shuddered, that could take some explaining, even to her.

"No, I know exactly why you called him sweetie. Cuz you looove him…" Love said in a singsong voice. "I don't!" Raven said firmly.

"Don't what, Raven?" Cyborg asked. "Ahhh, nothing Cyborg. I was just talking to myself." She replied sheepishly. The half teen looked at her, "Yourself out here, or in your…mirror?" he asked curiously, returning to his breakfast. "Who knows…" she said quietly, leaving him to fix his meal. Most of which consisted of meat.

'Beast Boy's gonna enjoy seeing that when he gets up. Grrr…why did I think that? Why him?' The confused half demon shook her head.

"Cuz you-"

"Don't you even finish that sentence."

"Fine, you know what I was going to say any way."

"Sensible…sick 'er."

With that, the Ravens in her head went crazy. Sensible tackled Love, receiving giggles from Happy and Rude. Irritable eventually got tired with the noise and commanded it stopped.

Her door slid open, and the entire group silenced immediately when they saw a letter on the ground, from Beast Boy.

Raven slowly made her way to her bed, unfolding the note as she went. Once she'd finished the flock of Ravens in her head went back into hysterics.

"Oh my gosh, he knows, he knows! He remembers! Oh no, what are we going to do?" cried Embarrassment.

"I'll tell you what we're going to do! We are going to kick his butt for makin' fun of us! That'll teach him," announced Anger.

"No! This is a good thing, a very good thing. That means he liked being called 'Sweetie'." an elated Love squealed.

All the while Raven stood in her room, still clutching the note in her hands. She didn't know what to do. She could take Anger's side, or Embarrassment's. Defiantly not Love's. This was the problem with having your emotion's running rampant in your head.

So Raven took her first reaction. She walked over to her desk and took out paper and pen.

I know this is way to short, especially after making you wait so long for an update. We've been having some computer trouble lately. Well, more like dad trouble, he won't stop messing with the Internet connection. So I haven't been able to get on in, like, THREE WHOLE DAYS. Yea, I know, tragic. Anyway. Let me know if you enjoyed it. Anyone who feels like giving me a suggestion as to what happens next will be greatly appreciated.

WindyDays-While I would not refuse an apology, I don't believe you have much to apologize for. Believe me, I know how it feels to be totally drained in an effort to succeed in an English class. I'm very pleased you've enjoyed the story, and hope you will continue to do so. Also, I apologize if this sounds a tad automated, I'm feeling rather formal for some unknown reason tonight. Thank you ever so much for taking the time to read and review my story in the first place.

Luv ya' mimazz