A/N: Sorry about the wait. I got a major writer's block, and I got a little side tracked…sorry :/ I think I've figured out the plot so I'll start writing right away. Here ya go chapter three!

Disclaimer: Wow it's been a while since I've done one of these. As you probably know I don't own Teen Titans, that's kind of obvious because if I did then Robin and Raven would end up together instead of Robin and Star, not that I have anything against Starfire. I just love those two together :)

After a rather dangerous video game tournament with Beast Boy, Robin was forced to go to the store to buy another controller that happened to be Cy's lucky controller, before Cyborg found out. Stopping at a red light, he glanced to the side and saw the Jump City High School. Hearing a bell ring, a group of teenagers started to file out of the front doors and onto the courtyard.

Must be the end of the day Robin thought to himself. Just as he was about to turn his head back to the road he happened to spot someone familiar walk out of the school with a few text books in her arms. He continued staring at her, failing to notice the light turn green, as she walked through the courtyard and sat down at a table, opening up one of her larger books.

"C'mon moron! Green means go!" An angry driver shouted from behind him. He snapped out of his trance and headed towards the school.

Still focused on her geometry book, Rachel didn't notice someone walk up behind her until the person had glanced over her shoulder.

"Math trouble?" Her eyes widened, whipping her head around to find Robin tilting his head slightly to study the mathematical equations on the pages. "It just so happens that I am an expert in geometry."

"What are you doing here?" Rachel asked surprised. He looked up, giving off one of his trademark smiles.

"Can't a guy like myself simply stop by to say hello to his friend?"

"We've only known each other for three days." She deadpanned, closing her book and shoving it off to the side.

"So?" Robin chuckled. "What? You don't want to be friends?"

She shook her head, trying to keep herself from laughing. Reaching for her book, she stood up and just as she was about to leave, Robin's gloved hand shot out to grab her wrist.

"I didn't mean to chase you away." He frowned. Robin could hear a faint sound escape her lips, soon noticing that she was laughing.

"What are you talking about?" Her laughter finally ceased, "I was just going to get a drink from the vending machine."

"Oh." Robin chuckled nervously, loosening his grip on her arm and letting it fall to his side. She shook her head as she made her way over to the front of the school. Deciding to take a seat, he waited until she came back a few minutes later with a bottle of water in her hands.

"If we're going to talk, we should probably talk somewhere else." Rachel took a sip from the bottle then turned her attention back to the boy wonder. Taking a few seconds to think it through, an idea had hit him suddenly, causing him to grin.

"I think I know a place."

"You ok back there?"

"Yeah, just not a…big fan of motorcycles." Robin felt her grip tighten around his waist, causing him to wince a little bit.

"Don't worry we'll be there soon." He almost chuckled when he heard her barely audible sigh over the loud roaring of the engine.

"So where exactly are we going?"

"You'll see."

"Oh the suspense." Rachel groaned sarcastically.

Finally after traveling a few more miles and taking a couple detours, Robin and Rachel had pulled up before an abandoned warehouse. Putting the kickstand down, Rachel was the first one, considering she practically hurled herself off of the R-cycle, to climb off.

"Um, a warehouse?"

"Yep." Robin nodded, guiding her to the side of the building where Rachel saw a long line of people waiting to get in. She was about to ask Robin about the line but as soon as she looked up at the windows, her eyes widened in realization.

"A club?"

"Bingo."

"Robin I-I-I just realized that I have a pile of homework to do so…maybe we can do this some other time." Rachel started to back up, hoping to get away, but Robin beat her to it by latching onto her arm and pulling her back at his side.

"Nonsense, everyone needs a break once an a while." Robin remarked but Rachel still gave him an uneasy look.

"C'mon Rachel, what's so bad about going to a club?" Rachel didn't reply but instead gave him an are-you-kidding-me look. "Trust me, nothing bad is going to happen. You're safe with me I promise."

Rachel sighed, following Robin to the front of the line, despite the complaints from the people waiting patiently to get in.

"Woah man, who do you think you are cutting in-" The guard's jaw dropped, realizing who was standing before him.

"Robin? THE Robin of the Teen Titans? No way! Sorry about that, go ahead in." His hands flew to the velvet rope and unclasped it from the hook. Just before Robin and Rachel walked inside, the man abruptly spoke up.

"Is she your date?"

Both stopped. Robin was about to answer but Rachel had beaten him to it.

"No, we're just friends."

"Oh so you do think of me as a friend?" Robin grinned. She just shook her head, walking through the doors with Robin following after her.

Inside, the music was turned up so loud that it was practically making the glasses on the neon tables hop up and down. Occasionally, a few of the glasses would fall to the floor and shatter into pieces. The strobe lights often changed from two consecutive colors, red and blue. In Rachel's opinion, it made the people on the dance floor look more…unique.

"So what'll it be mister?"

"I'll have a club soda. What about you Rachel?" Rachel didn't answer, continuing to stare at the crowd of dancers.

"Rachel?" Her eyes shot back at Robin.

"Oh sorry, um…I guess I'll have the same thing." The waiter nodded and left to get the two their beverages. As soon as he was gone, Rachel gaze drifted back to the dance floor.

"Do you want to dance?" Robin asked.

"What?"

"I said, do you want to dance?"

"I don't know how to dance." Rachel admitted, embarrassed.

"That's ok. I'll show ya."

"I really don't think th-" She didn't get the chance to finish before she found herself being pulled across the room. As soon as they stopped Robin placed himself a couple feet away from her to give her space to move. He ignored her icy glare and started to dance.

"Just copy what I do."

"Robin, I. CAN. NOT. DANCE!" She hollered trying to get her point across. Apparently he didn't hear her because he continued to move. Deciding to give up on her effortless attempt to keep herself from looking like a complete idiot, she did as he said. When Robin shifted to the left, she went left. When Robin slid to the right, she did the same. After a while, dancing started to get easier. In fact, Rachel was having fun. She would laugh when Robin would make random faces at her or say something sly about the way he was dancing, even if he was basically insulting himself.

"See, dancing isn't so bad. Heck, you're ten times a better dancer than I am."

"Flattery won't get you anywhere boy blunder." Rachel smirked. She wasn't paying attention to what she was doing, causing her to lose her footing and fall into Robin's arms.

"This isn't a slow dance you know?" He joked causing Rachel to blush and scurry out of his embrace.

"Sorry, my fault."

"Don't worry about it." Robin waved it off. The song had ended, only to switch to a new track. Robin and Rachel exchanged tired looks.

"I'm going to go get another drink."

"Yeah, me too."

Strolling into the titan's common room, the masked leader whistled as he grabbed the remote and plopped down on the sofa, setting his metal combat boots on top of the coffee table and flipped to a channel of his interest.

Nothing can possibly ruin my perfect mood. Robin thought to himself as he started to become engrossed in the movie that was playing on the screen.

"ROBIN!"

Dammit.

He turned the TV off and tossed the remote control back on the table.

"What now Beast Boy?" He called from his spot on the couch.

"I thought you were going to the video game store? Not Timbuktu! Because of you I have to clean the garage for a week!" Beast Boy screeched.

"First of all, it was your fault that Cy's game controller broke." The changeling scratched his head nervously. "And second, I kind of got side tracked."

"With what?" Beast Boy smirked. "Was it because you were out on a date with your girlfriend?"

"It wasn't a date Beast Boy." Robin barked out.

"Ooh is someone getting a little defensive?"

Beast Boy watched Robin's head drop and sink deeper into the sofa.

"Sorry." Robin muttered.

Beast Boy frowned, finding a seat next to his leader. "What's wrong Rob? I haven't seen you this troubled since Slade had figured out a way to mess with your head."

"I don't know, It's just that…when I'm around Rachel, I feel different. Like I can be a normal guy and not just Jump City's protector or the leader of the Titans. I don't know but…"

"Yeah?" Robin removed his gaze from the floor and looked directly at Beast Boy.

"I think I'm falling for her."

Little did the boys know that someone was listening in on their conversation from outside of the room. She lifted her head off of the metallic doors.

"Who is this…Rachel?"

A/N: Betcha can't guess who this mysterious person is. Looks like there's gonna be some jealousy going on. Now that I've managed to write the third the fourth chapter will probably be a little easier to write. The idea for this chapter just popped in my head when I was listening to "Find Your Love" by Drake lol I don't know why so I guess you can say that this chapter is based off of that song. Soo…I apologize for the short dance scene but since I'm not really good with dance moves and all that crap. Hope ya guys and gals liked it even though in my opinion it turned out bad. Please, R&R :)