Discliamer: I do not own Teen Titans, doi.
Dove and Robin stepped into the common room, both avoiding each others' eyes.
"Robin!" the teenager in question looked up when he heard his name and was suddenly tackled by an anxious Starfire.
"Dude what happened? We were just lounging on the sofa when suddenly all we see is you two hurtling past, did ya' fall?" Beast Boy asked, prying Starfire off.
Dove shook her head and headed to the kitchen to make her and Raven some tea, Robin's eyes trailed after her until Starfire's high-pitched voice cut through his thoughts.
"Friend Robin what happened? We were doing the worried greatly over you." She asked innocently.
"Err we just jumped off, we wanted to see what it felt like." He explained smiling at her. "Sorry for worrying you."
Dove continued making the tea, thinking hard.
What was that about? Knowledge asked.
Do you think Robin will still mistrust us now? Timid asked quietly.
Aww! Robin's cute when he blushes. Affection remarked.
Dove coughed at that thought. What?! Cute? Robin? Affection are you feeling alright? She asked her counterpart.
The kettle whistled signifying it boiled and she calmly poured the herbal tea into two cups. Picking them up she gave one to Raven, who was sitting on the sofa reading a book, and sat down next to her, watching the TV where Beast Boy and Cyborg were playing a racing game.
Robin sat next to her, subconsciously closer then he would normally and put his arm on the back of the sofa, watching Beast Boy and Cyborg battle it out.
Starfire, in the kitchen making…something, watched Robin curiously as he glanced at Dove, who was firmly watching the race, the Boy then blushed slightly. She tilted her head at him but let it past as her concoction caught fire.
The Titans sleepily walked to their rooms as Dove settled herself on the sofa, trying to sleep as she curled into the foetal position with the blanket over her.
Dove yawned some time later and glanced at the clock in the kitchen.
1:34, great. Now I can't sleep. Getting up she walked over to the window, her cloak left at the sofa.
Dove looked at the stars then, quietly at first, she began to sing;
"Dreaming of the stars on high,
That speaks to me in…secret sighs,
Drifting on a breeze,
Only I can feel and hear."
Robin silently walked into the common room blearily. Straightening his mask he walked over to the kitchen and opened the fridge.
Ugh I forgot we hadn't restocked the fridge yet… he thought sleepily.
"Could it be the sacred wind?
That's calling pulling me to now begin.
To walk…into the dark,
Carrying the light…of tomorrow."
Robin felt his jaw drop as he listened to the unknown figure on the window ledge. Robin had never heard a voice like that before, yet somewhere in the back of his mind, it was familiar.
"Need to walk the winds of high,
Beyond the Earth…beyond the sky.
Come on…don't hesitate, don't look back,
We've got…to go now, don't fear,
You'll be safe from the one,
Morning Star…watching over all!"
Robin silently walked up until he was right behind her. It's Dove! She's singing! He watched her passively as her eyes closed and sang on unaware.
"Deep inside so silently my heart must beat,
Deep inside of me…memories flickering
And shimmering on…aimlessly…"
"Hey." Robin greeted suddenly.
"Ah!" Dove jumped and her pillow burst in her surprise. Robin couldn't help it, bursting out laughing he went over to the ruined pillowcase and started picking up the feathers.
"That was not funny Boy Blunder." She pouted.
Wow she looks really cute pouting. He thought absently, staring at her. WHAT THE HECK?! Did I just think that?!
Dove tilted her head at him, who was staring at her with a surprised expression. "Something wrong?" she asked moving towards him and looking at his mask intently.
"Huh? Oh err nothing." Grinning at her he put the useless pillowcase stuffed with feathers into the bin. "Come on let's get you another pillow." He suggested walking off.
"But my clo-"
"Come on!" Robin grabbed her hand and she had no choice but to follow, leaving her cloak behind.