Robin walked over to the couch and sat down. After running for about an hour and a half, he was tired. Robin smirked and laid back against the couch, causing Jasmine to yelp in protest. Robin leaned forward a bit and looked at her, an eyebrow raised.

"What was that?" he asked. Jasmine glared at Robin as she tried to get up. Robin leaned back again, much to Jasmine's discomfort. "Robin, get off me! I have things to do and places to be!"

Robin didn't lean up, but this piqued his interest. "What kinda things and places?"

Jasmine froze. "Thats none of your business!"

Robin chuckled as Jasmine tried to push him off her. He smirked as another idea came to mind. Robin got up, long enough for Jasmine to get up, and swiftly sat back down, wrapping his arms around Jasmine's waist, pulling her with him. Jasmine let out an 'oof' as Robin pulled her into his lap. Robin smirked as he placed his chin on Jasmine's head. He chuckled as Jasmine crossed her arms and pouted.

"Come on, Jaz! Don't be like that!" Jasmine continued to pout. Robin smiled and pulled her closer. "You know you can't stay mad at me."

"Can, and will," Jasmine argued. Robin wiggled his fingers against Jasmine's ribs. Jasmine let out a giggle then regained her composure. Jasmine glared up at Robin as mischief covered his features.

"Robin, don't you dare-" Jasmine began thrashing around in Robin's lap as he tickled her. Jasmine bent over, trying to loosen Robin's grip. Robin pulled her closer to him, so she couldn't escape.

"O-okay! I won't be m-mad anymore!" Jasmine yelled. Robin smiled in satisfaction and let Jasmine catch her breath. As soon as Jasmine could breathe again, she glared up at Robin.

"I hate you." Robin shook his head, smiling. "No, you know you love me."

Jasmine blushed and looked away from him. "No I don't. I hate you."

Robin leaned closer. "Are you blushing, Jaz?"

Jasmine looked up at Robin. "You called me 'Jaz' again!"

Robin shrugged his shoulders. "Its your name, isn't it?"

"Well, yeah, but-" Robin cut her off. "No, you're right. I need to come up with a better nickname."

Robin propped his head on Jasmine's and began to think. Jasmine rolled her eyes and leaned back into Robin's chest. Robin chuckled as Jasmine crossed her arms again. She glared up at him.

"What?" Robin smiled and shook his head. "Nothing, just thinking about how childish you are."

Robin laughed as Jasmine glared at him. "I am not childish!"

Robin propped his head on hers. "Whatever you say."

The two birds sat in silence for a good 20 minutes before Robin broke it. "You wanna watch a movie?"

Jasmine shrugged, purposefully being vague. Robin looked down at her. "Well, do you want to play some games?"

Jasmine shrugged again, hiding a smile. Robin sighed and perched his head on Jasmine's again.

"What do you want to do?" he asked. Jasmine smiled. "I want you to let me go."

Robin shook his head. "Nope, not gonna happen."

Jasmine narrowed her eyes. Earlier it was funny, now its annoying. Why wouldn't he just let her go? "Why not?"

Robin played with a strand of Jasmine's hair. "Because I said 'no'."

Jasmine frowned as Robin continued to mess with her hair. She leaned back, arms crossed. After a while, Jasmine sighed. "What do you want?"

Robin didn't look at her, just kept playing with her hair. "Who says I want something?"

Jasmine rolled her eyes. "Well, you won't let me go, so obviously you want something from me."

Robin pulled her closer into his lap. "Yea, but I already have what I want right here."

Jasmine froze. Her mind, her heart, her everything just stopped for a minute. Hold on, rewind. Did he just imply that… Jasmine looked up at Robin wide-eyed. "What did you just say?"

Robin tried to hide his blush as he returned Jasmine's gaze, but failed miserably. "I said, 'I already have what I want right here,'."

Jasmine stared at him for a minute before looking back at the blank TV screen. Robin turned it on and played 'The Hunger Games'. Jasmine snuggled into Robin's chest, trying to get comfortable. Robin smiled and loosened his grip so she could move. As soon as Jasmine was comfortable, she leaned back into Robin. Robin smiled and grabbed a nearby blanket and pulled it over them. Jasmine pulled the blanket up to her chin. Robin smirked and pulled the blanket over Jasmine, who disappeared under it.

"Hey!" Jasmine pulled the blanket back down and turned to glare at Robin, who smiled and wrapped his arms around her. Jasmine crossed her arms and pouted as Robin pulled her closer, resting his chin on her head. "Jerk."

Robin chuckled. "Come on, you know you love me."

Jasmine felt her face heat up. She scoffed and tried to wave it off. "Whatever."

Robin smiled widely and leaned down. "I didn't hear a denial. You still love me!"

Jasmine tried to hide a smile and turned away from Robin, who only pulled her closer. Jasmine blushed and tried to escape Robin's grip, to no avail. Jasmine crossed her arms and, once again, pouted, leaning against Robin's chest. Robin smirked in victory. He leaned down and whispered, "You know you love me."

Jasmine let out an involuntary shiver as Robin pulled Jasmine closer into his lap. Robin pulled the blanket up and propped his head on Jasmine's. Jasmine snuggled into Robin's chest, suddenly exhausted. Robin chuckled as Jasmine buried herself in his chest.

"Stop laughing," Jasmine mumbled. "'M tryin to sleep."

Robin smiled down at the girl in his lap. This girl was different from the Jasmine he knew. The Jasmine he knew always argued with him, never being social. She was stubborn and never let anyone in, but this girl… Robin tucked a strand of hair behind Jasmine's ear. This girl was different. This Jasmine was sweet and caring, and wasn't afraid to be herself. Robin frowned. She wasn't afraid to be herself… So this is what she's like to people she trusts? Robin stared at Jasmine. What if he could get her to trust him? Maybe then they wouldn't argue all the time, and it would improve their ability to complete missions together. Maybe he could get to know her better and figure out why she didn't like him. Maybe…

Robin shook his head. He was thinking about this too much. Jasmine mumbled in her sleep and snuggled into Robin's chest. Robin smiled. Yea, he should just live the moment. Robin looked around for a clock, since he couldn't check his wrist computer. He gaped at the clock on the wall. It was freakin 8:16 in the evening! How had so much time passed? Robin let out a yawn, causing Jasmine to shift. Well, he was tired. Might as well…

Robin picked Jasmine up and moved her off his lap and grabbed a few pillows. Robin put the pillows at the end of the couch before pulling Jasmine towards them. Robin sat between the back of the couch and Jasmine and laid down. Robin pulled Jasmine closer and covered them with the blanket. Jasmine buried herself in Robin's chest as he placed his head on a pillow. Robin smiled and wrapped his arms around the girl. Robin closed his eyes and placed his head on Jasmine's.

*CRASH*

Robin's head shot up and he glanced around, searching for the source of the noise that almost woke Jasmine up. Wally stared at the two wide-eyed and jaw on the floor. Robin glared at the speedster.

"Shut it, KF! You're gonna wake her up!" Robin whispered furiously. Wally smirked and ran off before returning with his camera. Robin held up a birdarang, daring the redhead to make a move. Wally smiled and snapped a picture of the two, leaving Robin temporarily blind while he made his escape. Robin rubbed his eyes and growled in frustration. Oh well, he could get back at Wally later. Robin laid down and pulled Jasmine close. He rested his head on hers, glaring at the spot where Wally was just standing. Robin shrugged, closing his eyes and wrapped his arms tighter around Jasmine, relishing the feeling of holding her.

I never want to let go, Robin realized. And frankly, I'm okay with that.