Mirror Mirror

Beast Boy turned away from the stairwell. Raven had been on the roof meditating, but now she wasn't there. He had tried her room, but he'd got no response. He worried he'd annoyed her once again, she'd avoided him since they'd come back from the last mission.

He walked down the hall to her room and knocked again. The door was slightly ajar, so he looked around, then walked in.

The room was empty, as he'd expected. Her mirror was laying on her bed. Previous experience should have taught him to leave her stuff alone. He paid no attention to what should have been a good lesson and picked the mirror up. Quieting himself, he looked into it. Instantly he was in another plane. The plane of Raven's mind.

Previous experience won out, and BB just sat down, collecting his thoughts. Quietly, he focused on his feelings for Raven.

Suddenly he felt a light tap.

Then a gentle nudge.

Neither had moved him, nor broke his concentration. He focused on apologizing to Raven for whatever he did to irritate her.

Then, all of a sudden, he felt a great push. The push resaulted in a very physical weight pinning him to the ground.

"So, what makes you think it was you." Raven's deadpan voice rang in his ear. Her lips were too close.

"I-I'm sorry Raven, I'll go."

"Not yet."

Raven still pinned Beast Boy to the ground, her eyes looking at his, willing them to open. When they did, she leaned in and lightly kissed his cheek.

"Your face feels like velvet." She laid her cheek against his.

Beast Boy blushed madly, then looked up in surprise as Raven sat up. She stood then offered her hand to him.

"My room.... NOW!"