'I feel like this is a dream.'
Raven stumbled into the kitchen at midnight, hungry. She didn't understand it, but her "favorite ice cream" sounded better than tofu waffles... so, she made some ice cream... chocolate ice cream.
She sat on the counter and slowly began to eat her ice cream, smooshing it against the top of her mouth and then swirrling it down, around her teeth before swallowing it. She had just finished her third bowl when she felt someone take the spoon and put it in their mouth. It was Robin.
'Stay calm!' To late.
Her face flushed and the disposal, lights, and refrigerators turned on and off rapidly before she was able to breath calmly. She gave him her usual smile and slid off the counter, thinking he'd rather have space to breath and sat down on at the breakfest nook. She put her bowl down and stared at it. She quietly touched the rim of the bowl and drew it's shape with her finger tips.
"Raven?"
"Yes?" She was eager to talk to him.
Robin leaned over the breakfeast nook and his lips brushed her's. "Is it okay that I feel like this?"
Raven could've passed out then, but, changed her mind and gripped the edge of the table and Robin's hand. "L..." Her voice cracked. She cleared her throat and tried again. "Like what?"
"Raven, I--"
"HEY!" It was Herald. He'd just come in. "Mind if I grab a snack."
Robin shook his head and Raven got up, abandoning the ice cream there and heading for her room. Robin's heart broke and he gripped his hand over his chest and he used the counter for stability.
'Why does it hurt to see you?'