Hi Guys! Im back! I decided to continue this story. You guys convinced me :) I have some good ideas but LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THING/SUGGESTIONS! This story kinda made me wanna write again (yay) so watch out for some more BBRae from me!

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Beastboy wiped fog from the clouded mirror. He looked the green reflection staring back at him. Still tense from this morning.

Raven.

God, who knew she had that in her.

The pads of his fingers ran over the new stubble. He smothered shaving cream in his palms then all over his face.

Why didn't she just kiss him? She knew how he felt about her. But she played into the game instead.

Beastboy grabbed his razor off the shelf and dragged it over his skin.

Well, he still had a few tricks up his sleeve. Just wait. Little miss dark and gloomy wouldn't know what hit her.

Beastboy finished shaving and made his way into his room.

Damn.

He was still thinking about how close her lips had come to his. The smell of candle wax and tea fresh in is nostrils.

His towel hit the ground as he stepped into a pair of boxers.

She would probably be more guarded around him now. It will be harder to get her to open up, he knew. But Beastboy was set on avenging the many years of torture she had inflicted on him.

The changeling slid his favorite t-shirt over his head and began searching for a clean pair of shorts.

Why hadn't she just told him? She knew how he felt. What had she been waiting for? What was she waiting for now? She clearly knew he liked her.

Whatever. If she wanted to tease and torture him, two could play at that game.

Beastboy zipped up his jeans and strolled out of his room and down the hallway.

When he walked into the main room, he immediately noticed her absence. Now where had she slithered off too? He quickly made a cup of her favorite tea and some toast, and headed toward the roof.

He grinned when he arrived. She was so predictable. She sat facing the sky in a lotus position, hovering a few inches off the ground.

He shut the door lightly and walked toward her figure as stealthily as he could.

"What do you want Beastboy?" he deadpan stopping him in his tracks. Damn. It was really hard to sneak up on an empath.

He turned the charm on and sat down next to her, her body meeting the surface once more. "I brought you breakfast. Figured you haven't eaten yet."

He offered it to her and she look at him skeptically.

"I swear I didn't poison it or anything. Just take it."

She glared at him some more then turned her face back to the horizon. "I'm not in the mood for you right now Beastboy."

A devilish smirk crept onto his face. He brushed some hair out of her face, watching her eyes shoot open, then leaned in toward her ear, "I can fix that."

A rush of goosebumps passed over Raven's flesh before disappearing.

She turned toward him once again. His hand lingered on her face. She stared, studying him. She licked her lips. "How?"

His heart practically shot out of his chest. Had she really just asked that? Had she really just asked him too fix her? His eyes flicked to her mouth, lips slightly parted, waiting for his response.

It was his turn to lick his lips. "Let me show you." His other hand landed on her knee and he tilted his head toward hers. He saw her eyes widen before he closed his.

Then, his face his concrete.

Fuck.

He opened his eyes to find nothing. Any trace of Raven had vanished.

"Damn it."