#I don't know where this came from #darn these rainy days #these aren't even hashtags #disclaimer and stuff #notebookish scene #disclaimer on that ish too #this wasn't proofread my sorries

ALSO, I realized that for Chapter 6 (Just that I love you) is a duplicate of one of the angst prompts. So, I've updated it and hope you will all go back and read it! It was supposed to be a fluffy ficlet, but instead I posted an angst.. It should be replaced later today. (:

As always, please read and review! Thanks everyone!


"What do you want?" Garfield Logan shouted, for the seemingly millionth time. He didn't really like yelling, it kind of killed his laidback spirit, but his girlfriend-or-whatever-she-was, was being especially difficult today.

"Do you think I'd be here if I knew?" Raven - just Raven, snapped back at the green changeling. He could be so damn frustrating, and today was one of those days. She was debating whether to take their relationship to an official label, but she seemed to be the only one who cared. An exclusive relationship was a new thing for the free spirited Raven, and she didn't want to be "tied down," with the girlfriend label until she was sure. Not that this argument was helping her make a positive decision.

"I'm trying to help you out here," He threw his hands up dramatically. "At least try to think."

"That's what I've been doing, idiot."

"Okay," he sat on the edge of his bed, running hands through his hair, trying not to rip it out. "Just, think, Rae." Emerald eyes stared at the floor, as he tried to hold his tongue with her. As bad of temper he had, hers was ten times worse. It just took a little longer for her emotions to breakthrough. "What do you want? Because really, as long as we're-"

"Don't call me that." She interrupted him. Again.

"What?"

"Don't call me that, Garfield Mark Logan." She hissed his name like a curse.

"Seriously, Raven? We're trying to decide about us, something relevant here, and you're worried about that damn nickname?" His hand dragged over his face with frustration. "Besides, you know you like it." He attempted to lighten the mood. Mistake.

"I don't like it, you know that. Don't call me that."

"Could you be any more annoying?"

"Try me."

He slammed his hands onto his knees with a harsh clap. Ouch, bad idea. At least the stinging sensation was distracting him from this awful conversation… For a moment.

"Alright, Raven. You're just going to tell me what you want. It'll be simple. Not that hard. You're just… thinking out loud. Got it?"

"What if I make the wrong decision." Came her subzero reply, although Garfield could detect a warm hint of emotion.

"Nothing you say's gonna be final until we decide, together."

"I mean, this is our relationship! What if it doesn't work out."

"Rae," Cold look. "Raven," he rolled his eyes. "It's just.. making it official. I mean, we've been doin' each other for the past month and you're afraid to put a label on it?"

"Don't be crass."

Pause.

"You're so damn irritating."

Garfield snickered. "You're no walk in the park."

"I hate you."

He shrugged. "Hate you too babe."

"Shut u-"

He cut her off with kiss, and when he pulled away, she found herself wanting more.

She swallowed nervously, leaning closer to kiss him again. Wait. He couldn't get let off the hook so easily. "No, Gar." She pressed a palm to his chest and he groaned again. "We can't just keep fighting, and then making up like this, and fighting some more." She shook her head, trying to suppress her sudden need for his touch. "We're going to work this out. Today. Now."

"Fine." His tired body flopped back onto his soft bed. But Garfield Logan wasn't a creature of contempt. He soon was trailing his fingers over his girlfriend's back, in soft, longing circles.

"You're distracting me."

Another groan. "Oh, come on Rae! For the love of anything holy, please just chillax." He propped himself up on his forearms, hair messy from frustration.

"Chillax? How do you expect me to 'chillax' when I'm trying to think about us! I thought we were important to you, Gar. And if you really cared about our situa-"

Another kiss. Damn him.

"Just kiss me, Rae."

"And if I don't?"

"We'll still be fighting."

Well, he had a point….

"Okay Gar, after this, I swear-"

He grinned, stretching his neck to nuzzle her shoulder. "You got it, girlfriend."

Raven blushed. Maybe the decision was already made.