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Now, I'm not so sure where Boy Blunder came from since it's been a while since I had time to watch Teen Titans, but this is my own version of how Robin got his accursed nickname, so please don't review just to tell me that my version of events are wrong. Thanks.
So, special thanks to the following people are necessary: Fighter1357, batman-defeats-all, , escaperealityforawhile
and a few more very special people:
thebluecrystalrose: here's that update I promise you! Thanks for being there since my first fic!
teentitansluver: Glad you liked it! Leaving Robin in that state is just too good of an opportunity to pass up! I couldn't resist! :))
The Cretin: Your reviews never fail to inspire me to do better, to come up with better material and for that I thank you very much! I'm glad you liked all three chapters, and I hope you like this chapter too! and about Grayson being referenced in a past tense, that was simply a grammatical mistake, no need to fuss about that. HAHA.I wrote the chapter while I was trying to fight of drowsiness, so I probably missed it when I proof read it! and you know know how much I like my fluffiness! By the time I run out of inspiration for any more teen titan fics (I hope that day never comes though) you're going be be a ball of cotton by the sheer amount of fluffiness that I'm going to be throwing at you!
Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans
Boy Blunder
No one was perfect, Starfire knew that. But then again in her opinion, Robin had always been an exception to the rule, everything that he did was executed in a well rehearsed grace, every mood strictly regimented and every word that came out of him mouth, well thought of – but of course, that was until she had seen him mess up – in the most comical way possible.
Rules were there for a reason, and that was to make everyone's life a little easier, to make it more bearable. And for the Teen Titans, any sort of rule, law or legislation had to come from Robin – and Robin alone.
So, when Robin dictated that laundry days would be Tuesdays, no one protested, and when he said that one Titan is in charge of cleaning every single article of clothing that needed to be washed, no one complained, and when he said that they were taking turns in doing this, no one said anything.
But right now, Robin was wishing someone had said something that day. Maybe his life would have been a little bit easier if someone had protested, maybe – just maybe – he wouldn't be carrying the stinky pile bags of laundry over his shoulders with a frown on his face.
"Raven!" Robin called out as he knocked on the empath's metal door "I need your laundry bag! I don't have all day!"
A moment later, the door swished open, revealing a white bag covered with black energy floating in front of him, just waiting for him to snatch it out of the air.
"Be careful with my robes." The girl instructed, cracking her eyes open as she remained floating over her purple bed "They're the only ones you need to wash in there, so don't mess it up."
"Messing up isn't something I do." Robin replied with glare as he took the bag and hauled it over his shoulder, sending it crashing against the two bags that were already there – his, and Beast Boy's.
Then, he walked further down into the corridor and stopped in front of the metal door "Star?" He called out, knocking on the metal door briskly
"Please do the waiting of more than a single minute please!" The young Tamaranian called out from inside the room
Robin sighed, another delay. "I'm just here for your-" He trailed off as he glanced down, eyeing the white bag that he hadn't noticed till now that was sitting on the floor beside the door.
Oh.
So, without another word Robin took the white bag, hauled it over his shoulder and started to walk back down into the Titan's basement, where the laundry machines were installed.
"Robin! Here is my laundry!" Starfire said cheerily as her door swished open, revealing a floating red head with a huge, white laundry bag in her hands. The smile slid off her face then when she was met by an empty corridor; as she looked up and down the hall, but saw nothing but air.
The girl then glanced down on the floor and was horrified to find that the white bag that she had placed outside her room was gone – no doubt had been taken by Robin, thinking that it was her laundry.
Just then, a horrified scream was heard throughout the tower in a voice that sounded exactly like the Titan's usually fearless leader.
"Robin!" Everyone exclaimed in alarm as they all dropped whatever they had been doing and headed down to the basement at full speed.
When they got to the basement however, the scene that met them was not something that they had expected. Instead of finding some terrible monster threatening the life of the Boy Wonder, they found said superhero holding a black and white bra gingerly, making sure to keep it at arm's length
"My undergarments!" The redhead of the group suddenly exclaimed, zooming forward, snatching said garment from her leader's hands, as well as the bag that it had come from. "You must have mistook the bag for my laundry bag." Starfire explained sheepishly "I apologize."
In front of her, Robin could only blink and nod stiffly, his mind still reeling from his first encounter with women's lacy under wear.
And it just had to be Starfire's.
