At first she hadn't known what was happening. It seemed like every time Raven thought of or even looked at Robin, her heart would speed up, and her face grew hot. She hated it. There had to be a logical reason. These things didn't just happen. She sat at the table, drinking her regular cup of breakfast tea as she wracked her brain for answers.
She almost hadn't noticed Robin walk in. "Oh, hey Rae." It was a short and simple greeting, but it was enough to make her stomach flip. Yawning, he slowly raised his arms above his head to stretch them out, most likely numb from sleep. Raven watched in awe as the skin tightened around his muscles. It was in that moment as she ogled him that realization hit her like a truck. Oh my god, I'm in love.