Annoyed Unknown.

By Wrenna.

Chapter Two.

(AN - Well Here's chapter two. I spent about 6 days just staring blankly at a piece of paper trying to figure out something to write. Nothing came. But oddly enough, while watching a "Dog the Bounty Hunter" marathon, the story just started spewing forth. And took me like two days to write it. There's quite a bit of Rob/Rav mush in this chapter. I'm trying to make up for the lack of it in the last half of the story. But I'll try not to make the overall story entirely too mushy.

I'm going to try, TRY, to update at least once a week. But as I've said before, I'll make no promises. I apologize for any typos and grammar mistakes. It happens.

Oh, someone asked why I rated this M... well, I never actually know what I'll be writing until it's written, and it may not fit well with the youngins, so I rather be safe then sorry. Er, also, I believe certain writing styles aren't allowed anymore. I'm not sure if the 'Instant Message' kind are, but guess I'll find out if my account disappears, eh... anyways, enough rambling...)

Disclaimer: I do not own the Teen Titans. The characters of Moon/Moonfire and Sun/Sunfire belong to Nate Sindel and I hope he doesn't mind me using them again. Shayla belongs to me, but she won't be around for a little while longer. (side note- the IM's are not real by any means, I just wrote them up, cuz well, it's what the story was suppose to mainly be about, but I did a half-ass job at that.) Oh, and I don't own X-Men.


The rest of the morning proceeded on without anymore hick-ups. Everyone went on with their daily routines. Raven showered and dressed while Gar laid curled in a ball on his bed, bruises taking form in some very uncomfortable places.

By late afternoon everyone had settled comfortably into the living room. Mr.Logan leaned back into his recliner chair, ankles crossed on the raised foot-rest and nose deep into his weekend paper. Mrs.Logan sat on the end of the couch closest to her husband, legs curled under her, hands working away at yet another Silver and Turquoise piece of jewelry.

Garfield laid stretched out, also on the couch, his head rested upon his left arm, eyes glued to the t.v. screen and toes absently tapping against his mother's leg. A coffee table had been moved to the other side of the room, allowing Robin and Raven to lay on the floor. Surrounded by floor and other random pillows, Robin laid on his back, horizontal to the couch, head cloned in Gar's position, eyes moving from the t.v. to Raven's face. Raven was vertical to Robin, her head resting on his belly and her right arm lain across his lap, her hand held firmly within his grasp.

The three teens were wrapped up in the movie that was currently playing. Normally Raven wouldn't be caught dead watching anything from this Genre, but she found the story about 'Mutants' trying to find their place in the world endearing.

"Wolverine is so cool, dude. He gets all the babes! Just like me!" A green-haired Gar commented with his special brand of confidence from his place on the sofa. Though he had not been too happy about the prank Raven pulled over him weeks before, he had grown to like the green hair and decided to keep it.

His mother smiled lightly as his father puffed out his chest in pride, thinking - ' That's my boy, taking after the old man!'

Raven snorted however. "What 'babes' would those be? Gizmo's Girl-bots?"

"No! ...Wait... NO! Besides, girls love the Beast!"

Robin chuckled at this, but refrained from making any comments. Raven grabbed the nearest pillow, turned and threw it at Gar's head. The 'Dark Lady', as Victor coined her, laughed at her cousin's shocked expression. Quickly his face began to turn red at yet again being abused by his cousin. Raven only laughed harder.

"Was the Beast hurt by the wittle pillow?" She questioned, her torso now completely draped over Robin's belly.

Not that he minded. Nope. Not at all.

Gar sputtered angrily. Jumping up into a sitting position, he braced a large floor pillow before himself and glared at the girl in front of him.

"Mom! Get my back, Raven's asked for it!" He stated bravely.

Before any of them could really process his claim, Gar was already diving across the small space between the couch and the couple on the floor, aiming for Raven.

"YAH!" He cried.

"Sweet Luci-"

"Gar, Bud-"

Raven tried to back away, Robin tried to sit up and move away. But it was too late. With a chorus of grunts and groans, Gar plowed squarely into Raven, the pillow wedged between them. His knees, however, landed painfully into Robin's gut. Robin gasped out a loud curse and punched Gar's thigh.

Gar screamed and loosened his hold on Raven, whose own cursing was muffled under the pillow. Robin punched again and began to kick his way out from underneath Gar's legs. Gar's thigh muscle cramped causing him to bite into his pillow to keep from screaming out again. Raven shoved him away, glared, grabbed another pillow, and took great pleasure in beating her cousin with it.

Mrs. Logan shifted into a more comfortable position before lifting her work-in-progress before her, turning it this way and that, taking in the details. Mr. Logan turned the page of his paper, snapping it stiff.

Zoe glanced over at the teens fighting on the floor briefly before bending over her work again. "Bob, dear, I was thinking about ordering out tonight?"

Bob nodded and sent his wife a wide smile. "Sounds great, hon." She returned the smile.

"Mom! My back, you traitor! MOM! Mommy!"


The door closed with a small 'click' behind Raven. She sighed pleasantly and took in her surroundings. Computer desk to the right-hand side, closet door, Coffin, table with her Pets on it, T.V. with all the trimmings, then her bed to the left-hand side. The walls were paints in a wave-like swirl of black, blues, and purples. The carpet was black and plush.

Raven stretched her arms over her head and yawned. Her eyes took in the time from the clock on her night stand. 'Almost eleven. Jinx should be on.'

With a few quick steps, Raven was seated at her computer. After taking the mouse in hand, she clicked open her Messenger program and smiled. "Saturday night and everyone is online."

She snorted when the first Instant Message arrived.

-DING-

MistressOfHex: Were where you! I've been waiting for like ever!

ShadowWhisperer: Have a life much? Chill.

MistressOfHex: -Smirks- Showing dear Richard your secret treasures?

ShadowWhisperer: Perv. Now I know for sure that you're related to the Midget.

MistressOfHex: Knows one to take one...but seriously, How're things in the 'Boy Toy' department? Will I be Auntie Jinx anytime soon? -Smiles Innocently-

ShadowWhisperer: -Shakes head in wonder and questions self: Self, why did we become friends with her again?- If you must know, things are fantastic and we haven't moved beyond kissing. Hot. Heavy. Kissing. But kissing nonetheless. And you? Innocent? -Scoffs-

MistressOfHex: Yeah, well. Had a chat with Terra, we're planning a sleepover for next weekend maybe. Why I've been waiting for you. Raven person with life. What a shocker.

ShadowWhisperer: Exciting. There is this thing called a Phone. You should try to use it sometime.

MistressOfHex: How... prehistoric of you.

-DING-

ShadowWhisperer: Hold on Jinx.

MistressOfHex: Hurry back! I can't live without you! -Swoons-

Raven rolled her eyes and answered the new Message.

SilentNightStalker: Hello Beautiful.

ShadowWhisperer: -Blushes- Do I know you? -Grins-

SilentNightStalker: I'm Hurt! You wound me!

ShadowWhisperer: You're a tough guy. You can handle it. Hold on, I need to sneak this boy out of my room.

SilentNightStalker: What! WHAT! You're kidding right, Raven? Right? Raven?

Raven smiled at his reply. Robin on the other hand was finding himself concerned. Especially since she hadn't replied yet.

SilentNightStalker: Raven? You are kidding, right? Don't make me come down there!

ShadowWhisperer: -Giggles- I'm joking, chill. Why would I want to waste my time with some boy, when I could waste my time with you? And I dare you to come down here!

SilentNightStalker: -Almost had a heart attack- Why You... I think I need to trade you in for a nicer model. I have this thing called an ego, you need to stroke once in a while. -Grins sexily-

ShadowWhisperer: Be still my heart. -Strokes what she assumes is his Ego-

SilentNightStalker: Oh Baby! That's the way! Now go faster!

ShadowWhisperer: Oh dear Satan! The people I know...

-DING-

MistressOfHex: RAAAVVEEENNN! Wheeere are you?

ShadowWhisperer: I'm stroking Robin.

MistressOfHex: What! You Minx!

-DING-

SilentNIghtStalker: -Wiggles Eyebrows- I think your Aunt and Uncle are sleeping. I'm positive I can Ninja my way down to the basement.

ShadowWhisperer: -Thinks it over-

-DING-

MistressOfHex: Details woman! Give me details!

ShadowWhisperer: About?

MistressOfHex: -Drops Jaw- You're dating one of the hottest guys in school, which still boggles my mind, and you tell me you're "Stroking" him. I. Want. Details.

ShadowWhiperer: It's nice to know that you have faith in my ability to land a decent looking man.

MistressOfHex: You know what I mean!

ShadowWhisperer: Yeah, Yeah.

-DING-

SilentNightStalker: -Whistles and wonders why it takes women so damn long for a simple decision-

ShadowWhisperer: You have ten minutes or I'm going to sleep.

SilentNightStalker: -Eyes widened- ... Seriously?

ShadowWhisperer: Less then 10 now.

SilentNightStalker: Coming!

...SilentNightStalker has signed off...

-DING-

MistressOfHex: Raven?

ShadowWhisperer: Sorry Jinx, I need to go. -Grins- The hottest guy in school wants to sneak into my room, and I've agreed to let him.

MistressOfHex: Oh! I'm green with envy! You have a Digi-Cam, use it!

ShadowWhisperer: Down girl. Don't you have a man you should be drooling over already?

MistressOfHex: Yes...but...Please?

ShadowWhisperer: Nope. Cyas.

...ShadowWhisperer has signed off...


Robin nearly hopped out of his chair and could barely contain the 'WooHoo' that wanted to be screamed out in excitement. He moved swiftly across the room to the small mirror on top his dresser. He smirked and spiked his hair back into it's proper place. 'I swear I'm acting like I've never been alone with a girl before!'

Taking a deep breathe, he moved to his door and opened it a crack. After exhaling, he stuck his head out and looked up and down the hall. No one was out and about. He listened and nodded to himself. He could hear Gar snoring loudly from the room next door. And the parental units were tucked away in their room at the other end of the hall, far away from the stairwell. Which was practically in front of Robin.

'Well this is the first time that my Girlfriend and I lived under the same roof.' He mused as he tip-toed his way down the stairs. 'And this is kind of exciting.' He smiled and ran slowly into the kitchen. 'Almost there.' The kitchen was dark except for the small amount of light coming in through the windows above the sink. Just enough to light his way.

'Here we go!' Taking another deep breath, he ran across the tiled floor with his bare feet. With a small 'Thump' he came to a stop against the basement door. Looking over his shoulder, he opened the door, slid behind it and closed it, making sure it 'clicked'.

He exhaled.

'Could I get anymore Dorkish! Pull it together Grayson!' He walked slowly down the stairs, relaxing himself. He moved into the small hall off to the right and stopped at Raven's door. Grin in place, he leaned against the frame, crossed his ankles and tapped on the door.

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Raven signed offline and turned off her computer. She removed herself from the desk chair, pushed it back into it's place and took a glance around her room.

'Good. Nothing dirty or embarrassing about.' She moved to her dresser and fixed her hair in the mirror above it. She straightened her pajamas - a black spaghetti-strapped tank that stated in white lettering, "Idiot! Those aren't my eyes!", and black satin bottoms.

This wasn't the first time Robin was to be in her room. Just the first time at night. When everyone else was sleeping. And didn't know. Not that they were going to...do...anything. Nope. They've only been together for a little over a month. Too Soon. They both agreed to take it slow. Well, minus the hot and heavy kissing sessions.

Raven sighed happily in remembrance. She blinked away the pleasant images and took in the time. 'Three minutes, Rich.' She walked over to the t.v stand and ran her fingers over the DVD's stored on a shelf beneath, taking out a few that caught her interest and placing them on top the player.

It's was what they usually did. Cuddled and watched movies. Or chat. But mostly cuddled.

Raven was startled out of her smile as a light 'Tap.Tap.Tap' sounded on her door. She rolled her eyes and turned to the clock. 'A minute early.' She walked to the door and opened it.

"Eager aren't we?" She asked, taking in Robin's stance. Then his skin tight tank and his drool worthy shorts, that rode amazing low on his hips.

He smiled and nudged her aside to gain access to the room, his eyes slightly narrowed and taking in every inch visible. Raven shook her head, shut the door, and turned to watch him snoop. He had already checked under the bed and was now in her closet.

"Why hello to you too!" She snapped and crossed her arms, sitting on the edge of her bed. Robin seamed satisfied with his search and exited the closet. "Find anything of interest?" She asked.

Robin shrugged sheepishly. "I can never tell when you are actually joking with me, so." He shrugged again and sat down next to her, brushing a kiss against her cheek and whispered to her. "And hello Raven."

Raven scrunched her shoulder against her ear due to the tickling sensation his breath caused. He smiled at the action and tucked a stray lock of hair behind that same ear. Raven raised a brow at him. He chuckled, wrapped his arms around her, and pulled them both back onto the bed in a laying position, resting his chin against her shoulder.

"So?" He drawled.

"So..." She replied.

"Movies?...or.." He leaned in and kissed her jaw. "Kissing?" He grinned.

She stifled her own grin and shrugged coyly. "Maybe."

His grin widened and he slid his hand over her belly under the tank-top. Her muscles seamed to flutter under his hand and he barely heard the content sigh that breezed past her lips.

"Or other..things?" He whispered in her ear.

Raven bit her bottom lip and slapped his straying hand away. "Behave!"

Robin pouted but removed the hand to safer territory. Raven lifted both brows at the pout and gazed into his pale eyes. He blinked, still not fully comfortable with the their exposure, but he refused to look away. She tapped her finger against his still pouting lips and stuck the tip of her tongue out at him.

Robin suckled the pad of her finger into his mouth, causing her to gasp in surprise. He released the appendage and pulled her tighter against him. "Don't stick that out at me, unless you plan on using it!"

"Well maybe I do intend to use it!" Before Robin had a chance to grin, Raven leaned in quickly and captured his lips with her own. Robin's eyes fell closed, a groan rumbled through his throat. He pulled her even tighter against himself, chest to chest, and deepened the kiss.

Raven used her tongue until Robin thought for sure that he had died and gone to heaven.


The rest of Saturday night passed pleasantly, Robin returned to his room after an hour or so of Raven's company. Raven fell asleep with the largest smile she's ever had. Sunday came and went without problems. Gar spent most of it avoiding Raven and Robin, after the beatings he took. Though he was slightly grumpy over the fact that his best bud was helping out his girlfriend. Even though the 'Girlfriend' was his cousin, he felt a little betrayed, but one phone call from Terra had him in a googly-eyed mess and no longer caring what his friend and cousin were about.

Monday rolled in far to fast for anyone's liking. Victor arrived to the Logan's residence early and picked up Gar and Robin. Usually Kori would ride with them, but since she and Moon had started a relationship, Kori took up Sunfire's offer to drive them both to the school.

Raven's ride, Mammoth, arrived about half-an-hour after the boys left. Raven grabbed her bag from the hall when the car horn blasted form the street. In minutes she was out the door, across the lawn and seated inside the gold and black Hummer.

Mammoth, really one Gregor McKinley, grunted his usual hello, as Raven fully settled into the back seat. Terra giggled lightly and squeezed Raven into a small hug. Raven returned it, without as much enthusiasm. Jinx turned around in the front seat, sending Raven her trademark smirk.

"Morning Buttercup!" She chirped

Raven sent her an odd look. Jinx blinked. Gizmo licked his fingers and slicked his imaginary hair back, before sprawling himself across Terra's body to smile at Raven.

"Well hello you hot delicious Honey!"

Raven sighed loudly and purposefully. 'Here we go again!' "Shove off, Midget."

Gizmo's smile didn't falter for even a second. "Why don't you drop that zero, Robin, and get with this Hero!"

By now Terra was trying to shove him away. Raven crossed her arms and growled in annoyance. Gizmo ignored Terra's efforts, well tried to anyway. Her hands were squishing his face in all directions, and forcefully.

"I mean it babe! That barf-brain doesn't know how to treat a Lady!"

All the females present laughed. Terra pushed harder against his face. He licked her hand in retaliation. She squealed in disgust, trying to kick him. Raven shook her head and looked out the window, taking in the scenery. Jinx snorted and raised a brow at her brother.

"You? Bradley Hive? Treat a Lady well? I hadn't realized your blow-up dolls did anything other then lay there!"

Everyone laughed. Gizmo returned to his proper seat and muttered angrily to himself.


By third period, Raven's and Victor's 'Shop' Class was informed about recent changes in the "Annual Mech-Bot All-State Scholarship Challenge", that a few of this year's seniors had applied to. Instead of allowing several students from each school, as they did most years, they were only allowing a single individual or a team or two.

The teacher also announced that Victor had been chosen for their school, and it would ultimately be his decision if he wanted to work alone or partnered. Victor pumped his fist in the air, shouting "Booyah!" Some students were disappointed at the turn of events, others were glad to not have the added pressure. Raven shrugged in indifference. She wasn't after the scholarship, but it would have been interesting.

By fourth period lunch, Robin was beat. He hadn't woken up that morning feeling great, and after a Math test first period, a History test second, and gym during third, he was worn out. He was hot and sweaty. He was tired. And boy was he hungry. As soon as the lunch bell rang, he spent the minium amount of time at his locker to switch his books, then headed straight for the cafeteria. He barely acknowledged the people around him, set his bag at his new table - His and Raven's groups of friends slowly gravitated towards one table after they were 'official'- and got into the line.

When he returned, his tray heaped full of food, almost everyone was seated, eating, and chatting away. He took his seat, next to Raven of course, and dug in. Raven snuck her hand behind his back and rubbed it in large circles. She stared on with concern, wishing to see his eyes hidden beneath his dark shades.

He looked like crap, felt it too, but relaxed under Raven's ministrations. She ate a french fry, laughed at a lewd joke, and rested her head against his shoulder. He closed his eyes and kissed her forehead.

Everyone at the table noticed and a chrous of girly "Awe's" had the couple blushing in no time flat.