A/N I have no idea what I'm going to do with this story yet, I'm writing the note before I start the chapter, so I hope it's good. :P

This looks like as good a place as any to tell you guys that I don't own the rights to the Teen Titans comic or TV show, nor do I own the rights to Teen Titans GO! Sad face - ;(


Chapter Six

(Rae POV)

"And this is why I believe that a mutual peace treaty between the Gordanians and the Tamaranians is the best thing for both cultures," I conclude after about an hour and a half or so of 'the winging it'.

The Gordanian leader and Galfore decide that it's best to take some time and consider everything I put on the table, and tell us that we will conclude this meeting after everybody has had time to think and rest, meaning tomorrow. Great, I get to do this for another day.

"Friend Raven, that was a most wonderful display of the winging it!" Starfire squealed after we got back to our room.

"Thanks Star, but I'm not too sure that I won over the Gordanians, I mean, I'm pretty sure that Galfore trusts me, but… I don't know, I just have a bad feeling about all of this."

"About all of what?" I don't know who said this, but the voice sounds familiar, then I hear Starfire squeak, and, hands glowing black, I turn, prepared to fight. Instead, I see… Beast Boy?!

"Gar? You're here? On Tamaran?"

"I wanted to make sure you were safe," He says nonchalantly, then adds, "I missed you Rae, and I wanted to apologize for being such a jerk."

He's apologizing? I don't even remember what the fight was about!

"I forgive you, I was hoping you would forgive me, but, in all honesty, I don't actually remember what we fought about.."

"It's ok Baby Bird, neither do I," I turn a very deep shade of red at the use of his pet name for me so casually in front of Starfire, and then I realize that he doesn't care who hears it, he's not afraid or self-conscious about dating me. He really loves me..

"Star, could you give us some privacy?" He asks her politely.

She seems more than happy to oblige, practically skipping out of the room, clapping and laughing giddily.

"Gar, I-"

"I love you Rachel."

'He… He just said that?' I think to myself.

'Of course he did silly! He loves you! You've been dating for almost a month! I'm surprised it took him this long, and besides didn't you just say that to yourself? 'Replies Happiness, the most obnoxious, but often most helpful of my many emotions.

'Well, yeah, but still..'

'Still nothing, now, say something back.' This time it's wisdom.

"Rae? Oh no, you don't… you don't feel the same… I'm sorry, I'll g-"

Right then I cut him off with the most passionate kiss we've ever shared.

"Garfield Logan, never, ever, let yourself think, for even a second, that I don't love you with everything I am. I love you so much! You mean the world to me."

He looks shocked, and then pleased, and then I realize that I'm lying on top of him, on my bed, holding him, lips inches away from each other, and I feel his warm breath mixing with mine, and I jump ou of the bed, realizing the potentially dangerous situation.

"What? Does all of this?" He gestures to himself dramatically, "Turn you off or something?"

No. Not at all. Quite the opposite actually. I'm fighting myself to not jump into bed with you again.

But I don't say that, instead I reply with this, "No. It doesn't, but I'm still learning to control myself, and any… indulgences we might encounter, could have seriously dangerous repercussions right now."

He looks a little pleased, and then the full impact of what I just said dawns on him, and he turns beet red, and get a really wide, really impish grin.

"So, there's a chance we could…?"

"Garfield!"

He laughs devilishly, and then I throw a pillow at him, and he easily catches it and throws it back, and it hits me in the stomach, and I double over reflexively, and he immediately looks worried, and I decide to play a little bit of a mean joke on him, and I start gasping, and clutching my stomach. Now he looks really worried.

"Baby? Are you okay?!"

"I'll… Be… Fine… I just… Need… Water…"

He runs to the little kitchen and gets a glass of water, and runs it back to me, I take it, and I aske him to get close, and I spill it on him.

He looks shocked, but he starts looking hurt a little bit too, oh no.

"Gar? Gar, I'm sorry, I was just playing a joke, I didn't mean to h- AAAH!"

Then he starts tickling me, and kissing me, and laughing, and he shakes his head and sprays water all over me, and I start laughing too, and then I actually realize that he's on Tamaran…

"Wait, you're here on Tamaran!"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Because I missed you, I wanted to apologize, I wanted to make sure you were safe, and I love you. I wanted to be with you."

"Wow… I.. That means…"

"Shh, just kiss me and tell me what you're trying to say with that."

"Ok…"

He's a good kisser. He knows how to keep it sweet, but also let me know that he's in control, but he won't lord it over me, or take advantage of me. I love him so much!


A/N I like the way this one went, and the way it ended, I just kept writing this one! I had to force myself to save some stuff for the next chapter! :P Next chapter is from BB's POV. Anyways, I hope you liked it, R&R please!

P.S. If you have any suggestions or something you would like me to out in the story, PM me, and I will try my darndest. :P