Beast Boy relaxed on the U-shaped couch of Titan's Tower, dreamily staring out the bay widow. Bright light filtered through, and he could see a few puffy clouds making their way east. It was the kind of day that made him feel like anything was possible.

The look on his face was absolutely serene. A soft smile rested on his lips, eyes dazed, arms stretched peacefully along the back of the couch.

Raven sat a little way away from him, on the other end of the U. She was attempting to read, but there was a certain feeling floating in the air, breaking her concentration.

"Beast Boy," she snapped, trying to wake him from his little day dream. Whatever was going on in that brain of his was affecting her whole aura.

He didn't seem to hear her, wistful eyes indicating that his mind was far from the Tower.

Raven's right eye twitched. His overpoweringly distracting thoughts were clearly going to obstruct her inner peace.

With an annoyed sigh, the sorceress set her book beside her. Closing her eyes, she decided to let her own mind wander, a dangerous move for her. If she let her mind wander now, it would begin creating wildly creative ideas, or maybe even enter someone else's mind. And with Beast Boy's avid thinking in such close proximity, she would have to be careful not to lurk into his thoughts.

Eyes shut, she allowed herself to think. Imagination brought her thoughts down untraveled paths. It replayed various scenes throughout her life, it tested her emotions. Slowly, her mind brought her to Beast Boy.

Opening her right eye, she peered at her teammate. Same, relaxed look on his face; he hadn't even moved.

Swallowing nervously, Raven reclosed her eyes and expanded her mental range. Loosening the reigns on her empathetic abilities, she absorbed her green teammate's daydream.

It was like she was in the back of a movie theater, quiet and unseen.

Beast Boy and herself were present on the screen. They were sitting face to face, him on his knees and her in her standard lotus fold. The green changeling leaned in, cupping her face and kissing each of her cheeks once, before moving to her lips. He began kissing her intently, his slightly moving jaw was proof that he was working her mouth with ease. Then, he moved forward. One hand slipped from her cheek to her back, and she slipped onto her back gracefully. He crawled forward, now straddling her waist and lips never disconnecting. She heard the zipper on the back of her Titan uniform unwind in one smooth motion. Finally, Beast Boy moved onto her neck, nipping and kissing lightly. Raven's eyes were wide as she saw her own hand slip under his shirt….

Okay, that was enough.

Raven's mind rushed back to her cranium. Slowly, she rotated her head, eying him warily. No evidence that he had sensed her presence in his mind, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, Raven closed her eyes again, playing what she'd just witnessed on her own movie screen. Actually, replaying Beast Boy's daydream in her own mind was quite pleasing. She felt a smile tug at her lips, as she added her own details and imagined kissing him back.

"Rae?"

Her eyes snapped open, a hint of panic in her deep purple eyes. Beast Boy stood in front of her, glowering suspiciously. "Yeah?" She chocked out a word.

"Why are you so red?" Her playful teammate giggled. "Are you blushing?"

Raven stood, face inches from his. A bit of fear swirl formed in his emerald eyes and the sorceress bit back a smirk.

Standing on her tip toes, Raven pressed her cool lips to his neck. Immediately, she could feel the burning sensation radiating from his skin.

"I'm not the one whose blushing."