Robin

Robin recently decided that if you were going to be dating him, you needed to be able to defend yourself. You know, just in case something were to happen.

"Are we done yet?" You whined, exhausted.

"We've only been working out for 10 minutes." He said, placing his hands on his hips. You groaned making him laugh. "Come on, you can start with the balance beam." He said, leading you to said obstacle.

It was simply a long wooden 2 by 4 that sat about 4 feet above the floor.

"Is this safe?" You
questioned, looking over it wearily.

"Of course it is. Cyborg made it." You hummed before making your way to the step at the end.

You stepped up onto the beam, almost immediately losing your balance and falling off. However, you were able to steady yourself in time. You held your arms out to the sides and placed one foot in front of the other.

"Alright, now walk halfway across the beam," he instructed.

You did so, slowly taking it one step at a time. You nearly fell a few times but made it to the middle. "Now what?" You asked, not looking away from the wood beneath you.

When you heard nothing you looked up at Robin. He was definitely checking you out. You would've laughed if you weren't about to fall off a thin wooden board.

"Robin!" You shouted, trying to gain his attention.

He hummed before snapping out of his trance. "What did you say?"

"Now whaahhh!" You fell off the board and landed on your back, knocking the wind outta yourself.

"I think that's enough training for today." He said, helping you up.

Cyborg

Cyborg cheered you on as you took out another bad guy. "That's my girl!" You vigorously pressed the buttons in the controller in your hand taking out another enemy.

"Oh my god." You muttered seeing the plethora of villains you still had to beat.

"You've got this." Cy said in encouragement.

You focused more on the buttons you were pressing than what your boyfriend was doing at the moment. "A, B, B, R2..." You muttered the buttons you were pressing in intense focus. "This is it!" You said excitedly, taking out the last bad guy.

You sighed happily, looking over at Cy. "That wasn't so..." You trailed of, eyes meeting his.

He was sitting with the side of his face resting in his palm. He had a small smile on his face, eyes focused on you. He was obviously zoned out and you found that adorable.

"You ok there, buddy?" You questioned with a giggle.

"Never been better." He said with a happy sigh.

Beast Boy

You were boredly walking around the tower, looking for something to do.

You were hanging out with BB but there was an emergency in the city and they went to help.

You made your way back into the "living room" and, for the first time, noticed a small radio. It was sitting in the bottom shelf of a wooden stand, neatly concealed.

You, wishing to satisfy your boredom, went to check it out. You knelt down flicked the switch to be greeted with static. You turned the old dial until you heard the sound of music break through the static. You continued twisting until the music was as clear as it was gonna get.
You turned up the volume, hoping to figure out what song it was. It was an old upbeat song. You didn't know it but you liked it.

You stood up and began moving to the music. It was a very calming song so it was easy to lose yourself in the music.

You hummed along trying to match your humming to the music as you swayed your arms and moved your feet. You knew you weren't the best dancer but right now you didn't care. You closed your eyes and slowly spun.
Once you opened your eyes again you saw none other than Beast Boy causing you to freeze in place.

He was leaning against the back of the couch with a smile. "You're a pretty good dancer." He said with a wink.
You laughed, "how long were you staring at me?"

He scratched back of his neck. "Uh, n-not long."

You shook your head with a smile. "Why don't you join me, Gar."

He smiled and hopped over the couch, landing right beside you. He didn't hesitate to wrap one arm around you waist and grab you hand with the other. He waited a second before moving on time with the music, pulling you along with him.

You giggled and wrapped your free arm around his shoulders.

Raven

"Oh my god this is the worst." You complained making Raven smirk and shake her head. She had somehow managed to talk you into trying yoga with her.

She glanced over at you and snickered at the sight. You were having an extremely difficult time getting into one of the poses.

"No you have to move your foot forward more... Now put your arm... No not there, you gotta..." She tried her verbally helping you, but all that did was make things worse.

She sighed with a smile and stood up from her pose before walking over to you. "Hold on, let me just..." She started repositioning your limbs manually, hoping you'd be able to accomplish at least one pose before calling it a day.

"Raven my arm won't... What are you doing with my leg... Wait, I'm not that flexible! You can't just- fuck!"

She laughed and took a step back, admiring her work. Somehow she had managed to get you into the position, and wow, did you look good. The way you were twisted showed your curves in the best way possible.

She snapped out of her own thoughts when you collapsed on the floor. "I couldn't hold it anymore." You said exhaustedly making her laugh.

"Fine, lets just get some food."

Starfire

"-so robin had to go with her to the 'dance' to stop him from- are you still listening?" You nodded and hummed. She continued her story while the stylist fixed your hair up.

You were at a makeup and hair salon because Star wanted to have a "girl" day.
She was sitting in the chair next to yours, her own stylist working on her hair.

You loved listening to her stories, they were always so exciting.

"Alright, all done!" Your stylist said, so you opened your eyes and looked into the mirror in front of you. You looked good.

Glancing over at Star you saw she was almost done, her eyes still shut as the artist did her make up. "-and then her boyfriend showed up and Robin had to fight him-" she continued on with her story, completly unaware of the fact that you were finished. You didnt mind though, you were perfectly happy just listening.

After a few more minutes her stylist announced she was done and Star looked into the mirror with a smile. When she looked at you her smile dropped and her mouth hung open.

"You dont like it?" You asked.

Her smile returned two fold and she shook her head. "You look wonderful!"

You giggled nervously. "Nah."

"Oh but you do! You look beautiful, Y/N."

Jinx

You fixed your hair and pulled your shirt down a bit before holding your phone up.

You were taking a few selfies. You werent going to post them anywhere, you were just in the mood to feel pretty. And what better way than to do your makeup and hair and take a bunch of pictures of yourself.

You made a variety of faces and poses, turning your phone at different angles.

"Do a duck face!"

You glanced back at jinx, who was sitting on the beanbag chair with a bag of steaming popcorn.

"I'm not doing a duck face, that's stupid."

She laughed and you continued taking pictures. "Take a butt pic!"

You spun around again. "What? No!"

"But your butt looks good in those jeans." You rolled your eyes and turned back to the mirror.

After a few pictures you glanced back and her and laughed when you realized she was still looking at your butt.

Terra

You streched you arms up above your head, leaning back against the pillows on your bed. Music pounded through your ear buds, the notes thumping through your soul in a single file line.

Terra was around somewhere, she said she needed to use the restroom, but she was taking awhile so you decided to get comfortable.

You felt the air shift, a telltail sign of the door opening, and opened one eye to see her stepping into the room. She however wasnt looking at your face, she was looking at your stomach, where a small strip of skin was showing from your shirt riding up when you stretched.

You smirked and closed your eye, humming along to the music. You were vaguely aware of her presense approaching the bed, but pretended you didn't notice. Then you felt the tips of her fingers drag across your exposed skin.

You laughed and shyed away from her touch, grabbing her hand. "That tickles!"

She laughed along with you and tried to tickle you with her other hand, but you grabbed it with your free hand and dragged her onto the bed, flipping her under you so you could pin her down.

"You're so dead."

Gizmo

You dragged the pencil lead across the page before flipping your pencil and erasing another line. Something just felt... Uneven about the picture. So you continued to reshape and change it. Contorting it until it slowly molded into the image you had in your mind.

Gizmo was sitting next to you reading. Ever since you convinced him to read that one book he's come around to the idea of reading for fun.

When you glanced at him, wondering if you should ask him about his opinion, you found him looking at you instead of his book. He realized he had been caught and looked away quickly, pulling his look up from his lap to look at it instead.

You giggled and shook your head, holding up your sketchbook so he could see it. "How does this look?"

He didn't look up from his book when answering, "Beautiful."