WAKE UP

19

"I'm going to fucking kill Cyborg." Beastboy mumbles under his breath.

"And why is that?" I asked, taking a wet cloth and wiping the counter.

"I told him three damn times to wash his forks and spoons when he's done eating," he held up a filthy fork for an illustration and gagged. "I don't want to touch his saliva soaked utensils."

"Saliva soaked utensils hm?" I cocked an eyebrow. "I've never seen you use such... educated words."

"What's that supposed to mean?" he playfully pouted.

I smirked. "I don't think I have much explaining to do."

"I think you do." he came up beside of me and sat on the counter, swinging his legs back and forth like a toddler.

"Get off my clean counter!" I scolded.

He sighed, planting his feet on the floor. "I'm so bored."

"Then go watch TV or something." I said, putting the wash cloth back in the sink.

"Will you watch it with me?" he asked, giving me puppy dog eyes.

I cocked an eyebrow. "No."

"Please," he whined. "I'll make you tea every morning for a week!"

"We both know you don't get up in the morning." I rolled my eyes, going to the fridge to grab a bottle of water. I will admit, he's sweet.

"True..." he pouted. "Come on, I'll watch whatever you want to."

"I don't watch TV."

"Everyone has watched TV at some point." he crossed his arms.

I took a drink and sat the bottle on the counter, crossing my arms the same way he did. "I never said I never watched TV. I said I DON'T watch TV."

"Hmph..." he smirked playfully. "I guess you have a point."

"I always have a point." I finished the bottle, crushing it before throwing it in the trash. I sat on the couch, opening a book that I already forgot the title to.

"Oh look," he chuckled. "You found your way to the couch. I knew you'd want to watch TV with me."

I rolled my eyes. "I'd rather eat Starfire's cooking than watch TV with you."

He nudged my shoulder. "We both know that's a lie."

I laughed softly, returning to my book, which I really wasn't reading it to begin with.

I heard the elevator doors open, and I sighed.

He's gonna yell.

"GUYS WE'RE HOME!" Cyborg screamed

There it was...

Beastboy jumped from the couch, jumping on Cyborgs back. "I MISSED YOU BRO!"

My head started to hurt, and I grabbed my book. I rubbed my head, and started to walk past the door.

"Raven!" I turned around at the sound of Robin calling my name. I sighed in annoyance. "I'm glad to see you. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I've just got a headache." I said, rubbing my temple.

"Yeah, those two can be loud," he laughed. "How did you survive with Beastboy that long?"

"You know," I sighed. "I lived."

He laughed. "Well I'm glad of that. Sorry for bothering you, you can go to your room now."

I nodded in response, walking to my room closing the door. I laid back on my bed, hugging my book to my chest.

The more I thought, the more I figured out how... happy I was today. It was all because of him.

I pushed those thoughts away, I don't need something else exploding in my room.

I reopened my book, the tiniest smile tugging at the end of my lips, thinking about how happy he made me today.

How he saved me.
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