A/N: I still don't own Teen Titans and likely never will.


(Terra POV)
"Ok, so if this didn't work, how are we going to be able to live here? Starfire food aside, he's right. The Tower isn't exactly equipped for people with disabilities. there's a shit ton of stairs, random stank ball games without warning, bad guys have broken in, and don't get me started on the training facilities here. It's dangerous and he's a fucking stubborn dumbass." I was sitting at the kitchen table with Robin and Cyborg trying to figure out logistics.
Newly 21 Cyborg held a beer in his hand as I glared at him silently willing him to offer us one.
"First of all, we don't know if it didn't work." Cyborg said taking a swig.
"I just want to be prepared. if this is the new normal we have to adapt and I'm done crying."
"Second, you keep saying we." He raised his eyebrows a couple of times at me. I knew what he was insinuating but I didn't want to give him the satisfaction.
"Don't be a dick. You know how I feel about him. Why deny it?"
They were both silent at this.
"Fuck it." Robin mumbled under his breath before getting a beer of his own.
Cyborg and I stared in shock.
"Mr. perfect hair, goody goody is drinking underage now?" I burst out laughing. After all this stress it was all I could do.
"Need I remind you both that I was the first Red X. I'm not always good." At that he handed one to me and got back to business. "The truth is you're right. Honestly, we'd have to move you both to a safe house somewhere in the city and I really don't know about crime fighting. Sure, it's possible to still do. Others have but we would have to work up to that."
"Lets just hope for the best." Cyborg ended the discussion but none of left the room until it was almost midnight. We just sat in silence, each of us in our own thoughts.


Next morning
(Beast Boy POV)
I have no idea what time it is.
All I know is I have to pee and Terra is laying with me and preventing me from getting up.
I somehow manage to get out of bed, without waking her, and into the bathroom without brusing myself this time. I do what I need to do and then I stand in front of where I think the mirror is debating taking off the bandage. I'm pretty sure it's morning and I want to do this alone. I need to prepare myself before she finds out.
I slowly unwind the bandage from my face and as I take more and more off, it actually gets lighter. And lighter. And then the bandage is off and I can see.
It's blurry as fuck as I walked into the bedroom again but the blur slowly lessens every time I blink. I can make out the form of Terra laying on the bed as I get closer. She's perfect..
"Hey, wake up." I gently touch her shoulder and she jolts awake. Note to self: ask about that later.
"Do you need help? Wait, you took off the bandage without me?"
I nodded at her "and you are so beautiful. I'm so happy to see your face even if it's covered in drool and you have bags under your eyes"
She somehow just laughs and hugs me. Probably the only time I will be allowed to live after such a comment.