Haunted House.

The loading bar moved almost too slow for Raven's patience. She sat quietly sipping on apple spice tea, and munching a pumpkin bread. "Come on." She order at the T.V. As of recent the dark one had a bit of secret, that she happened upon when Netflix was left on one night. The title and icon picture of the show is what sparked her curiosity. American Horror Story. Letting her interest peak she looked over her shoulder as she gently pressed play episode one, and that's how it all began. She instantly found herself glued the screen. She was only on the fifth episode because she was worried that the others would make fun of her for actually watching and enjoying a television program. 

The red loading bar finally reached 100% and her show began to play softly in the back ground. A smirk formed on her lips as she felt strangely satisfied. There she was finally able to take sometime for herself with out, Stars constant need to 'talk the boys', Cyborg's sudden need for girl advice, Robin's always need for a training partner, and of course Beast Boy. Currently she had no idea where the green one was but she was glad that the others were "in town" for the night. Resting on the side of the couch she pulled her knees up in order to get comfortable. Oh yes she deserved a little down time. 

The common door made it squeaky noise as it opened, causing Raven to jump into panic mode. She scrambled for the remote, unfortunately she was only able to hit the stop button before a pair for green eyes spied her.  

With a bright toothy grin he looked at her then back and giant screen. "HA! I knew it!" He exclaimed pointing straight at her. She felt utterly embarrassed and her cheeks were bound to show it. 

"It's not-" She stuttered 

"Stop." He ordered holding his right hand up. "I know Netflix like that back of my hand, I even have the comedy list memorized. Don't you think I would have seen that someone was watching AHS?" He asked Raven narrowed her eyes at his punctuation of her show.  "Come on Rae, it shows a recently watched list!" He moved across the room and then dropped down next to her. She avoided his stare and clamped her mouth shut. They stay like this for a moment before Beast Boy spoke up again.

"Well what are you waiting for?"

Her gaze moved up as she stared at him in confused like state. What did he mean? HE didn't expect her to actually continue watching now that he was sitting there, rather too close to her matter a fact. Casting her eyes down she shook her head. "I should go mediate." 

"What? Why? Don't leave just because I'm here." He gave her his reassuring smile. Trying to convince her that it was more than normal to watch something with a green person in the room with her. 

Once again she shook her head. "No it's fine, you don't even know what going on." She raised her brow looking at the character on the screen. 

"So tell me." He suggested leaning back and resting his hands behind his head. She sat quietly thinking about how she had promised Robin that she would be better at being Beast Boy's friend. It was no surprised that the two didn't really see eye to eye. 'Maybe this could be our thing?' A pink emotion sounded off in her head. She frowned as was quiet shocked that her emotion-clone had suggested something useful. She did have something with each member of her team, everyone except him. 'American Horror Story it is then.' She decided. She picked up her tea and nursed it before returning on the table. 

"Well, this is episode six, so to go back..." She mused surprising the Changeling by actually choosing his idea. "The story is about a family that moves into a new house to escape their trouble past. Of course the beautiful antique home, turns out to be haunted. The characters so far is Ben the father he's a therapist, his wife Vivian, and their daughter Violet. Tate is the guy who seems to attach himself to Violet. Constance is the crazy neighbor who keeps telling stories that suggest that the house is haunted." The plum haired girl explained. Beast Boy remained quiet the whole time listening to every detail she gave. After a few minutes of recapping episodes she finished and drained the rest of her tea. "If you have any questions we can pause it, and discuss." She added. Picking up the remote. 

"Perfect. I'm excited." He grinned folding his arms, making sure to get comfy. Raven gave him a lingering look before sighing, pressing the play button. The show fired up and the pair found themselves engulfed in the slightly disturbing show. After hours of binge watching episode after episode Raven looked at the clock on the wall and decided it was time to call it a night. Robin always made sure they were up bright and early no matter how late they stayed up the previous night. 

"Well we should go to bed." Raven announced powering off the T.V. Beast Boy nodded and smiled brightly up her. 

"Thanks for staying and letting me watch your show with you." He responded standing up. He looked down and offered a green hand to her to help her up. She queerly looked at his hand for a moment before she took it. It one quick motion he pulled her up with such force it sent her right into his chest. Chuckling he wrapped his arms around her back steadying himself, then he pulled away. Her cheeks blushed as she stared down at the floor. "Sorry I under estimate my own strength. You're so light." He remarked before poke her in the stomach. 

Giving him a soft glare, she moved passed him and pick up her empty tea cup. She didn't say anything as she rinsed it out before putting into the sink. "You know Rae, I really can see why Tate, likes Violet so much." He spoke carefully almost as if he was trying approach the subject carefully. 

Catching her attention she twisted her head back over her shoulder, "because she's pretty?" Her voice quiet but actually full of interest. 

"Well, there that, but she quiet reserved, but she not afraid of standing up for herself. She smart and funny when she wants to be." He explained smiling. Then his expression change as he began pondering something. Raven continued to watch him, wondering what he possibly could be thinking about. His hand rose to his neck as he rubbed it like it was sore or something.  It was his nervous tick that she had come to recognize over the years. 

"So you like Violet then?" She asked breaking the awkward ice. 

"Well, yeah but if I'm being honest I think I like her so much because she reminds me of you." He muttered his face flushing. Raven felt her power zap a dish in causing it to shatter into pieces. For the first time Raven was completely hushed not having even an inkling as to what to say. Her cheeks flushed for the third time that night and she bit her cheek. She wasn't quiet sure how to take his complement. Finally he broke the quiet spell, "Well, I can't wait for the next episode, good night Raven." 

"Good night Beast Boy." She responded in an almost whisper. She pulled up her hood so she could hide the small smirk that was on her mouth.