Well, I was going to go to bed. Then I decided to write more, because all of my reviewers are so nice and inspiring. You guys really keep me going, I love it!

This is a request from BeastBoyfangirl. BBRae is kind of my OTP, I've loved it since episode one. But this is my first time writing Teen Titans fanfiction, so… I'm a bit nervous. It's probably going to be kind of short. Um. Here goes!

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The green changeling hissed in pain, and the violet-eyed empath removed the antiseptic-drenched cotton ball from his knee.

"Doing all right?" She inquired, and he flashed a toothy grin in response.

"Yeah, just fine!"

Raven rolled her eyes. "You don't have to pretend to be brave. I know it hurts." She resumed applying the stinging liquid, wearing a blank expression.

"Raven?" He began.

"Mhm," She droned.

"Why aren't you just using your healing powers to fix me up? I mean… wouldn't that be easier?"

"There's only so much I can do," She explained as she began to wrap bandages around his knee. "The energy I didn't use in battle was used on fixing the gash in your shoulder. How did you get so badly injured?"

"Moped accident," He answered simply, his tone sheepish accompanied by a shrug.

She sighed, exasperated.

"My ride was totaled," He said with dismay. "Dude, you wouldn't even believe it. I flew right off of it, I didn't have time to think or even transform!"

"You, not thinking? Never thought I'd see the day."

"Ha, ha. You're hilarious."

"I try."

"Anyway… I hit the gravel, and when I got back, my baby was crushed right into a semi!"

"Be glad it was the moped and not you," Raven remarked, her tone never once leaving its usual deadpan state.

"I guess – ow, hey! Watch it!" Beast Boy's hands flew to his left ankle, which Raven seemed to have wrapped a little too tightly. He began to pull at the bandages in a useless attempt to loosen them.

"It's to stop the bleeding," She explained, and moved on to the last wound; a minor gash just above his brow.

Beast Boy watched Raven intently as she began to clean his cut, her face obscenely close to his. He studied her features; an even, ivory complexion, thin but proportionate lips. Big eyes with full lashes, an astounding and unique color. Like amethyst. Beautiful.

"What?" She lifted the cloth from his skin and met his gaze.

"Nothing, I didn't say anything!" Beast Boy alleged, holding his hands up in defense.

Raven shrugged, inaudibly noting how jumpy he seemed with her perched this close to him. "All right," She disregarded, and resumed dressing his injury.

Maybe someday, The emerald changeling reflected, I'll tell her.

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SHORT AND SO CHEESY. Oh my god. And I don't think Raven is as dense as I'm making her out to be, but if she did know of Beast Boy's feelings, I doubt she'd let on that she figured it out. Or maybe that's just me. I don't know.

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