I really should stop doing this in the middle of the night while I have school the next day...


Amusement

Robin raised an eyebrow at the sight before him, he crossed his arms and leaned against the door as he watched her.

"What am I looking at?" He asked, amusement twinkling in his masked eyes.

His lips twitched up into a small smile for a second as he watched her cheeks turn red, his smile widened when she grabbed a pillow and hugged it to her chest.

"Shut up," she muttered, looking away. "I was cold."

Sitting on his bed was Raven, wearing his sweater and completely curled up in the blankets.

The Boy Wonder chuckled and stepped into the room; closing the door before removing his mask. He sat down beside her and glanced at the sweater she was wearing, smiling when he saw the red sweater with the yellow and black 'R' logo; a present he got from Barbara.

"You look cute in my clothes."

"Richard, I swear-"

He wrapped an arm around her and spoke before she could continue. "So...you were cold and your first instinct was to wear my clothes and hide in my room?" There was a teasing tone in his voice and his blue eyes held nothing but amusement.

She glared at him, her cheeks turning a darker shade of red. "You're doing this on purpose." She really missed her cloak at that moment.

"Doing what?" He grinned.

"Robin."

"Yes?"

"You are being even more annoying than Beast Boy right now."

He kissed her cheek. "See, normally I'd find that insulting. Now I'm actually pretty proud of it."

She rolled her eyes. "You're an idiot."

"Your idiot," he corrected cheekily.

Raven yelped when her body was suddenly pulled on top of his, her head resting on his chest. "Robin!"

"What?" He yawned.

"What are you doing?"

"Well," he pulled the covers over them, smirking when she didn't protest. "It's late, we just put Mumbo behind bars and everyone's exhausted; especially after Cyborg's movie marathon. I think it's time to go to bed."

"Let me go then." Despite her words; the half-demon didn't struggle to get away.

"I didn't say which bed."

"Robin," her voice wasn't even annoyed or monotone anymore; she just a tired sigh.

"You know that you just have to say the word and I'll let you go. You're making the choice; not me." He smiled down at her, running his fingers through the purple strands of hair.

Raven glanced up at him, her amethyst eyes locked on his blue ones for a second before she sighed in defeat and snuggled closer to him.

She kept telling herself that it was just because she was cold and not because of his charm, but when he chuckled and kissed her forehead; she knew she was lying to herself.

"You win this round, Boy Blunder."