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It Takes Two: Chapter Seven
Yes, I'm on a roll. Please don't kill me - I'm just trying to get It Takes Two out of the way. X__X; Feel free to skip these.
Title: Sunset
Fandom: Teen Titans
Pairing: RobStar (RobinxStarfire)
Disclaimer: I believe that Teen Titans belongs to DC and Cartoon Network, or something of those lines. In any case, it's certainly not mine.
Notes: Once again, trying out new styles. If it doesn't work, let me know.
You would always watch the sunset with him on Friday nights. Even if your day had been particularly hard and rough, just sitting beside him, with your hand in his.. it all made your heart melt.
"Starfire," He would say to you in his surprisingly friendly voice. "..Doesn't this look pretty?"
You would always nod, smiling. "Yes, the sun always looks happy to go down."
He would laugh, even though he was used to your weird English phrases. Yet, he said nothing else.
"Robin?" You would ask.
He would look at you from behind his mask. "Yes?" He would call.
You would smile and point to the sun slowly falling into the ocean. "Do you think that the sun will meet the moon?"
He would always look strangely confused at that comment, no matter how many times you had asked him that question. "The sun... meeting the moon?"
You'd nod enthusiastically. "Yes! It does seem like the sun loves the moon."
"Huh," He would say, crossing his arms. "That's an interesting thought."
"...They are opposites," You would explain, scooting closer to him. You'd lean your head on his shoulder, with that strange smile on your face. "Just like we are. Do they love each other?"
He never did respond to that question.
But you didn't care, because just sitting beside him made your day. Even if he never did get that you only used the sun and the moon as an excuse to tell him you loved him every week.
Title: Sunset
Fandom: Teen Titans
Pairing: RobStar (RobinxStarfire)
Disclaimer: I believe that Teen Titans belongs to DC and Cartoon Network, or something of those lines. In any case, it's certainly not mine.
Notes: Once again, trying out new styles. If it doesn't work, let me know.
You would always watch the sunset with him on Friday nights. Even if your day had been particularly hard and rough, just sitting beside him, with your hand in his.. it all made your heart melt.
"Starfire," He would say to you in his surprisingly friendly voice. "..Doesn't this look pretty?"
You would always nod, smiling. "Yes, the sun always looks happy to go down."
He would laugh, even though he was used to your weird English phrases. Yet, he said nothing else.
"Robin?" You would ask.
He would look at you from behind his mask. "Yes?" He would call.
You would smile and point to the sun slowly falling into the ocean. "Do you think that the sun will meet the moon?"
He would always look strangely confused at that comment, no matter how many times you had asked him that question. "The sun... meeting the moon?"
You'd nod enthusiastically. "Yes! It does seem like the sun loves the moon."
"Huh," He would say, crossing his arms. "That's an interesting thought."
"...They are opposites," You would explain, scooting closer to him. You'd lean your head on his shoulder, with that strange smile on your face. "Just like we are. Do they love each other?"
He never did respond to that question.
But you didn't care, because just sitting beside him made your day. Even if he never did get that you only used the sun and the moon as an excuse to tell him you loved him every week.