He was careful after a battle. Very careful. He avoided cuts, but kissed her bruises. As of right now, he was in his room, inspecting her injuries.

Robin never took her to the infirmary anymore. She felt safer with him. He touched her bruised shoulder, kissing it.

She didn't pull away, but pulled him down onto her. Robin fell, rolling over on his bed next to her. He was afraid to hurt her.

"Robin, I'm fine." She said, pulling his hand to touch her bruised hip. Robin watched her open her eyes, watched her kiss his fingers.

She placed a soft kiss at the base of his throat. He put his head back, allowing her further access.

Raven put a hand on his chest, steadying herself. She moved up to his lips, tempting him.

Robin gladly accepted, kissing her gently. He felt her waist, the bumps and bruises she had.

He pulled away, arms wrapped around her. Robin leaned in, whispering.

"Rae?"

"Yes?"

"I love you."

"Mhm."

He raised a brow, one side of his mask lifting. "What?" She asked, "un amused. He shrugged his shoulders, sighing.

"I was expecting a different answer."

She kissed his cheek, resting her head against his chest. "I love you."

Robin smiled, playing with her hair. He asked her a serious question. "How come you're not healing yourself?"

"and miss this treatment? No thank you." She said, a ghost of a smile on her lips.

A knock interrupted them, and Raven tensed. "Stag there." She said, getting up. When Cyborg was revealed, Raven sighed with relief. "What." She asked, monotone in place.

Cyborg squinted. "I was looking for Robin. Found him." He pointed to the lump on the bed.

Raven started to close the door. "He's busy."

"Sleeping?"

Raven sighed, Robin already getting out. He looked back at her, smile in place. "We'll finish our talk later."