Dislcaimer: I don't own the Teen Titans.

Cyborg

"Well? What's it gonna be?" challenged Beast Boy.

Cyborg had picked 'Truth,' and was now regretting it wholeheartedly. This was a choice he'd never thought he'd have to make, a choice that gave his nightmares nightmares just to think about. And now, thanks to that tofu-loving green bean, he had to confront the most dreadful decision in the world.

"I...I..."

"Tick, tock, Cyborg," Raven muttered, a little malicious half-smile forming on the corner of her mouth. Cyborg had never seen her look so interested. Robin and Beast Boy were trying hard not to laugh, but Starfire seemed a bit sorry for him.

He started to sweat. "This isn't fair!"

"Rules are rules," Robin quipped. Cyborg shot him a death glare, but Bird Boy didn't even wince.

The metal man sighed, weighing his options.

One: dark brown, sweet, heavenly. Gorgeous beyond belief. Made him the happiest man in the world every morning. Simply delectable.

Two: strong, powerful, beautiful. The very best, no doubt. He couldn't live without her.

"Can you repeat the question?" he asked meekly. Beast Boy cleared his throat.

"If a supervillain was gonna eliminate either all the waffles in the world or the T-car, what would you choose to save if it came down to not being able to save them both?"

"Cyborg!" Starfire cried suddenly. "You are crying!"

And Cyborg sat and bawled like a baby.

Robin

"Truth," the Boy Wonder said offhandedly. Beast Boy and Cyborg groaned.

"Come on! You pick that every time!"

"And we ask you the same question every time!"

"And you say something really lame to get out of it every time!"

"So don't ask me the same question," suggested Robin. Starfire frowned at him, knowing exactly what that question was and disappointed that she never got a real answer.

"NO. Pick. Dare." Beast Boy looked murderous, but it didn't faze Robin.

"Even Star thinks you're lame," Cyborg teased, knowing that would get under his skin.

Robin's calm, cool, and collected manner vanished. "Really, Star?" He side-glanced at her, the worry evident on his face. "You really think I'm lame for doing that?" The alien princess giggled uncomfortably, searching for an excuse.

"I do not see any obvious foot injury, Robin, but perhaps you should journey to the medical bay..."

"I know you know what I'm talking about, Star. We went over this yesterday," he muttered. She just lifted one shoulder in her attempt at a shrug. "Okay. Fine. I pick Dare. Everybody happy now?"

"Ecstatic," Raven deadpanned.

Beast Boy and Cyborg ignored her, flipping the computer on Cyborg's arm to reveal the list of Dares that Robin would have to do, if he ever had the courage to pick the dang choice.

Kiss Star.

Spend a half hour in a closet with Star.

Eat something Star makes.

Send Batman a 'Happy Mother's Day' card with hearts on it.

Wear Star's dress.

Eat tofu.

"Hey!"

"Shut up, BB!"

Admit you enjoy wearing tights to the mayor of Jump City.

Let Star do your hair.

Kiss Star.

"Does that one look familiar to you?"

"I said, shut up!"

"Whatever. Cyborg has reached his decision!" Beast Boy declared.

Cyborg blinked. "I have?"

"Yeah."

"Um...okay. I dare you to..."

Beast Boy was unable to contain his excitement.

"Kimaspendoutclosetwit STAR!" they yelled together.

Starfire smiled sweetly. Robin grinned at her. "Are you in on this?"

"Perhaps I had given them a few ideas previously..." she mumbled, leaning into him.

"Hey! HEY!" Beast Boy screamed five minutes later. "We never said make out with Star!" He paused and looked at Cyborg. "Did we?"

To be continued...eventually...