Robin woke up to the blaring sound of his alarm clock.

"Stupid thing, it's Saturday and I don't want to get up." He turned off the alarm and went back to bed. Just as he was beginning to doze off again Alfred opened his door saying

"Rise and shine Master Richard. It is eight o'clock and you need to come down stairs for breakfast." Alfred seemed to be a bit chipper for this early in the morning, he usually acted a little sleepy.

"But I'm not hungry Alfred; can't I just sleep a little more?" Robin was grumbling, he really wanted to sleep in. He and Jericho had stayed up late the night before, and the night before that, and every night that week. Jericho had been spending the night at Wayne manor for the week because he had felt bad that Robin was on house arrest; and the fact that Alfred was a much better cook than he was.

"No Master Richard, you can't. Jericho is already down stairs for breakfast, and I made pancakes." At this Robin jumped out of bed, Alfred had said the magic word; pancakes. Alfred's pancakes were the best pancakes on the whole planet. Light and airy, but solid enough to fill you up, and with so much butter they melted in your mouth.

"I will see you at the breakfast table," Alfred said before walking out so Robin could change. He put on a pair of baggy grey sweat pants and a white t-shirt and his sunglasses. He had dressed comfortable all week. Bruce had asked him on the second day why he was dressing like such a slob. He had simply replied that there was no point in dressing up if he wasn't going anywhere. Bruce had nodded before leaving for work. Robin was running down the stairs when he heard a familiar, annoying voice.

"So when I told that to Barry he laughed at me like I was an idiot to be worrying about that happening." Robin smiled; this was going to be an interesting day.

"That's because you are an idiot," Jinx said as Robin walked into the kitchen. Everyone was sitting with their backs to him, eating Alfred's delicious pancakes.

"And you love me for it." Kid Flash was eating a stack of about twenty or so pancakes like it was nothing, and for him it probably was.

"Jeez Wally, did you leave me any," Robin asked. They all turned around at his question, just realizing he was in the room.

"About time you came down," Jericho chided. "I thought Alfred was going to have to make some more pancakes just for you since Wally's probably going to eat them all." Every one in the room who understood sign language laughed, which was everyone except Kid Flash.

"What'd he say," Kid asked indignantly, slamming his fork into his tower of pancakes.

"He said you eat too much," Jinx said, steeling his fork before he could eat the bite of pancake on it put it in her mouth.

"Hey, that's my pancake," Wally pouted, taking his fork back from Jinx. Robin couldn't help but to chuckle as he fixed himself a plate. He had forgotten how funny Wally's antics could be.

"So what brings you two here?" He was curious, he hadn't been expecting anymore Titans to come and see him. Jericho had been a surprise, and an awesome one at that. He was beginning to suspect that the rest of the Titan's were all planning to come and see him.

"Not much, except the fact that Jinx and I are getting married," Kid Flash announced proudly as Jinx showed off the small pink diamond ring on her finger. At this Robin froze and Jericho began to choke on a piece of pancake. Wally sped over and whacked him the back, causing the piece to get stuck even more. At this point Jericho was starting to turn blue. Robin set his plate down and ran over and started giving Jericho the Heimlich maneuver, causing the piece of pancake to shoot across the table. Jericho was breathing heavily, giving Wally the death glare.

"What the hell Wally! You got to make sure it's safe before you drop a bomb like that, I almost died you asshole!" Everyone in the room was stunned by the profanity used by the usually sweet boy. Jinx obviously found it quite amusing since she was laughing so hard she was clutching her sides.

"What'd he say, what'd he say," asked a very confused Wally. Robin whispered it in his ear and he looked just as shocked as the rest of them had a few minutes before. "No wonder Jinx is laughing so hard."

Robin grabbed his plate off the counter and sat down next to Jericho, handing him a glass of water to help his throat. He looked over to Wally and Jinx and couldn't help but feel a little Jealous. They loved each other, they had each other, and he had no one. Bruce was family, but he wasn't exactly the most likeable person. Alfred was more likeable than Bruce, but it wasn't anything like what Wally and Jinx had. They looked so happy together and he knew it would last between them. He had once thought he could have something like that, but with Starfire dead, he wasn't sure. Anny was a great girl, and he wouldn't mind spending the rest of his life with her. But if he was going to stay a hero she could be put in danger, and he wasn't going to put someone in harms way because of his actions again. If he was to never be a hero again, he would be put in Arkahm, he knew that. If he wasn't a hero he would be seen as a major public threat, and the fact that Black Canary had let it slip during their first session was also a reason he knew he needed to make sure he stayed a hero. So either way, it was a lose/ lose situation with his love life. But he could still be happy for Wally and Jinx.

"So, when's the wedding?"

"We don't know, that's actually why we came here," Jinx replied, looking a little sheepish. "We were wondering if you could help us plan it since you have so much free time. The only reason we're here is because crime rates have gone down in Jump, so we figured we could risk it."

"You guys are in Jump now?" Robin's voice was quivering a little; this had hit him close to home. Jinx and Wally were now being the heroes of his city, the city he had failed.

"Well, with no one there the villains were running through Jump like a kid in a candy store, except they weren't paying for anything. So since Barry was already taking care of Keystone and we were just helping him, we decided to make sure the people in Jump weren't in danger every time the stepped out of their houses." Wally and Jinx were both staring at their plates in shame. They seemed to feel bad about taking care of his city, but all he wanted to do was hug them. In fact, he was going to. Robin stood up and hugged both of them, crying a little.

"Thank you both. I've had dreams about becoming a hero again and returning to Jump, only to find it a crime filled wasteland. The fact that you two did that, it is something I owe you guy's big time for." He sat back down, sniffling a little. They had protected Jump, his city, while he was away. That was one of the best things anyone had ever done for him, and he would not forget it.

"So does that mean you'll help us plan our wedding," Jinx asked hopefully.

"Yes, yes it does. But one question, aren't you worried about a villain crashing the wedding?" Jinx and Wally gave each other a knowing look, and then looked back at Robin.

"When we send you the guest list you'll see why we aren't going to be worried about it at all." Robin nodded; they knew their guest list better than he did. He walked over to the sink and washed his plate while Wally was finishing his last pancake. As Robin sat down he heard a communicator go off. He instinctively checked his side, but then remembered he didn't have one anymore. Jinx pulled hers out and answered it.

"Hello?"

"Hey Jinx, you and Wally need to get back to Jump, we got a big problem. Killer Moth is attacking the bridge, demanding a thirty thousand dollar payment to stop. G'nark and I are trying out best, but we need help."

"Ok Kole, we'll be there in a flash." Jinx hung up and said, "Sorry, duty calls. Come on Kid, we got a job to do."

"But, there's more pancakes left," he whined. Jinx gave him an annoyed look. "And Kole and G'nark are fighting giant, mutant moths. Now we need to go, so you can either come quietly, or I can drag you out by your ear. It's your choice." The tone in her voice was one full of venom, and Wally stood up and walked out quietly. Jericho looked at Robin with a look of amusement on his face.

"Jinx so wears the pants in the relationship. Wally is whipped like a lion in the circus." Robin laughed, and it was true. Wally hadn't even tried to fight Jinx, and it was hysterical. He knew that Wally really shouldn't have wanted to eat pancakes more than he wanted to save the city, but they were Alfred's pancakes, he understood.

"So how's your and Kole's relationship going?" It had been a simple question; he knew they had been going out. Jericho's reaction, however, was no where close to simple. He had fallen out of his chair after a flurry of flustered movements, and his face was turning a deep crimson color.

"Well, we're still going out, and I really want to ask her to marry me. The only problem is…"

"You can't speak," Robin finished for him. All of his friends were getting married, and at such young ages. Jinx and Wally were only twenty, and Jericho was eighteen and Kole was nineteen. He knew he was younger than most of the Titans, he was only seventeen. The only people who had been younger than him were Beast Boy, Mas, and Menos. Timmy, Teether, and Melvin were a given, but other than that he was considered one of the youngest Titans. Argent was seventeen as well, but she was still a few months older than him. But he guessed when you all worked together for years; it wouldn't take long to want to get married. He guessed for now he could help Jinx and Wally plan a wedding, and he could help Jericho ask Kole to marry him so they could get married.

"Ok Jer, I have an idea, but we have some work to do." He and Jericho walked out of the kitchen while Robin was explaining his idea. Bruce, who had been hiding behind the back kitchen door, had heard everything since Robin had walked into the kitchen. He was smiling, this was good. Not only was Robin reconnecting with multiple Titans, but he was finding something constructive to do, and that would help his case with the League.

…

Anny was sitting in her apartment, sipping a cup of coffee while watching a show about musicians. Today they were doing Eminem, one of her favorite rappers. She didn't know why she liked him so much, maybe because he was from the trailer hood like her and had managed to get big, or maybe it was the fact she could relate to most of his songs. She didn't know the reason, and she didn't care, she just knew he was her favorite and that was that. Of course she wasn't really focusing on the show much, but rather her focus was on the object on the table in front of her. She was waiting for her timer to go off so she could check it, the wait was killing her. Her timer went off as the T.V. changed from the show to a Trojan brand condoms commercial. Oh the irony she thought as she picked up her pregnancy test off the table. She watched as a small plus sign formed in the space provided.

"Son of a bitch," she shouted, throwing the test across the room. She was now regretting the fact she had gotten Robin drunk at the club. If she hadn't then he might have stopped them from ever getting to the point where this had happened. But no, she had to get him in the bed; she had to do everything like she had in high school. Well, in high school she had been a little more careful, but still, this sucked ass.

"It's a good thing I'm making twenty grand from Joker, otherwise I would be fucked financially, pun intended," she muttered to herself. She finished her coffee before getting up and walking to her door. She slipped on her shoes and grabbed her keys before opening it, she needed some fresh air, and she knew exactly where to go.

…

Robin was in his room that was now littered with crumpled pieces of paper and soda cans. He and Jericho had been working on a way for him to ask Kole to marry him, and they were getting close to finishing.

"Ok Jericho, how about this one?" Robin gave Jericho another piece of paper to read. They had been writing down detailed plans, but none of them seemed to be good enough. They had both agreed at some point that Jericho needed to play something on his guitar, but they had no idea what song to use. They had a bunch of ideas, but none had quite come together quite how they wanted it. Jericho was studying this one, and a smile spread across his face.

"I think we've got a winner here. Now all we need are a hundred multicolored light bulbs, a smoke machine, and a bunch of jelly beans." Robin was smiling back; this was going to be awesome.

"One question though, how are we going to afford all this?"

"Well how'd you pay for the ring?" Robin had assumed that Jericho had some sort of job, because the government didn't exactly give them a lot of money, because it was the government after all.

"I don't have a ring." The little blond boy looked a little sheepish, and Robin face palmed.

"Then step one is to get a ring."