A/N- Just a short (very very short, in my opinion) little thing that I came up with a while ago. And, sadly, I have nothing to put it with, so it'll have to be a one-shot.

I've never tried this pairing before, so I don't know if I got this right or not.


Disclaimer- I don't own Teen Titans.


They say that I'm crazy, that I'll never succeed.

It makes me try harder.

She's a mystery, and total and complete enigma.

It makes me want to know her.

She throws insults at all of us, left, right, and center; refusing to allow anyone to entertain the thought of becoming close.

It makes me want to find out why.

She goes quiet, never answering when we question, and question we do.

It makes we want to get her to talk.

She gets snarky, and her powers take shape in the form of black energy explosions. She's quiet again after that; her hood covers her face once again.

It makes me want to see her eyes.

She gets serious, her face as blank and unreadable as fresh paper. Her eyes are solemn, her voice quiet.

It makes me want to see her playful.

And eventually, I do. I get her to open up to me. Eventually she takes her hood down, her violet eyes bright in the dark that she loves so much. Her skin's pale in the moonlight that transforms the top of the tower where she likes to talk the most. I open up to her, just talk and let her listen, and it seems to work. She doesn't insult me, only snarks when it's playful, and I feel her really open up. Eventually, I get her to tell me who she really is; I get her to really talk. I listen, so captivated in her story, in her voice, that I don't even notice the night around me. Eventually, she tells me why she's so secluded, so withdrawn.

I smile and tell her she doesn't have to be, not anymore.

Eventually, I see her smile. I see her real smile; with a laugh to go right along with it.

It makes my heart soar.

They tell me that I'm crazy, that I'll never succeed.

She blushes when I buck up the courage to take her pale hand. Her skin's as warm as the smile she gives me when I look up to see her face. I smile back.

It makes me know that they're wrong.

I'm not crazy, and I've already succeeded.


A/N- I like this, but I'm not for sure if I played this out right. Tell me what you think, maybe in a review?