Just something I wrote for no reason at all. Hope you enjoy.


Becca sat huddled in her room as another roar of thunder sounded. She cowered, lightning flashing. It wasn't long before the thunder sounded, and Becca screeched, covering her ears. She regretted her choice to stay home. She should've gone with the others. But she hadn't felt brave enough to go to Happy Harbor in the rain. Now she wished she had gone. At least Robin would've been there to comfort her. As another roll of thunder sounded, Becca screeched and ran from her room.
“He's a lot braver than I am,” she said.
Becca ran and hid in the most comforting place she could. Which happened to be Robin's room. She jumped on the bed, curling into a ball. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. The smell of her boyfriend was soothing and Becca looked around the room. It was the same as always, the small trinkets expressing the owner more than the larger items. Becca shivered and went under the covers, poking her head out. She noticed a picture on the nightstand and took it. In the dim lighting, she could just barely make out the photo. It was her and Robin sitting on the beach at sunset. The reds and oranges were very light, indicating it was summer. She took it out, wondering who had taken the picture. She saw words scribbled on the back and looked at them.
“I was going to keep this for no reason at all, but thought you might enjoy it more. Keep hold of her.
Willow.”
Becca smiled, her eyes feeling heavy. She placed the picture back on the nightstand, curling up in a comfortable position. A smile was on her face as she fell asleep, not hearing the thunder.

Robin entered his room to see someone in his bed. He smiled as he closed the door, taking his wet jacket off. He moved over to the bed, climbing on. He stared at Becca as she slept. He'd had no idea how she was doing and had come to the mountain early. Now he was glad. He put a hand on her cheek, kissing her awake. Becca opened her eyes slowly. She smiled when she saw him.
“Hey,” she said, her voice a little husky.
“Hey yourself. Want some company?”
“I wouldn't mind it. How was Happy Harbor?”
“Same as always in the rain. Wet.”
Becca smiled, placing her head in the crook of his neck. Robin laughed.
“Don't fall asleep on me.”
“I'm tired,” Becca muttered.
“C'mon. Let's get some sugar in you.”
“No. I want to sleep.”
Robin smiled, kissing her again. Becca peeked her eyes open then closed them with a smirk.
“If that's the sugar you're giving me, you'll have to give more.”
Robin rolled his eyes, removing his sunglasses. He put his head down, kissing Becca's neck. She opened her eyes, sitting up.
“You jerk! That was a dirty trick!” Becca exclaimed.
“But it woke you up.”
Becca stuck her tongue out and turned her back to him. Robin simply moved closer, kissing the back and sides of her neck. Becca moaned.
“You dick,” she hissed.
“Is that supposed to be an insult?” Robin teased.
Becca growled in the back of her throat, turning to him.
“What do you hope to accomplish?” she asked.
“Just kissing you.”
“But I wanted to sleep,” Becca complained.
Robin smiled, grabbing her head in his hands. He brought his lips to hers and, despite her resolve, felt Becca melt into him. She kissed back, her hands attaching to his hips. Robin moved a hand down her back and to her hip, causing Becca to shiver. She scooted closer, moving her hands to the back of his neck. Robin smiled, kissing her several times.
“Help me,” he muttered against her lips. “Help me make a better memory of the rain.”
“Okay,” Becca agreed.

An hour later, they lay in the bed, Becca looking up at Robin with sparkling eyes. She was feeling tired, but had wanted to stay awake with Robin, who was smiling at her.
“Is this a better memory?” she asked.
“It's a perfect memory.”
“Sorry I called you names.”
“It's okay love. You were tired. But you were too cute to leave alone.”
Becca smiled as a blush heated her cheeks. Robin brought her closer and Becca reached over him. She picked the picture up, bringing it close.
“You never told me you had this.”
“I didn't? Hmm. Willow gave it to me a few days ago.”
“I know. I saw the note. What happened to the other one that was in here?”
Robin smiled and reached between the mattress and the headboard. He pulled out a black photo album and handed it to Becca. She took it and opened it. She was surprised by the amount of photos in there. The first two pages were filled with ones of Robin as a little boy, when he was in the circus. The next few were of Wally, Roy, and him. The first sidekicks ever. Now heroes. She smiled as she flipped through them, laughing at a few. She finally got to the last ones filled. There were six pages filled of her. Ones where she was alone, with Willow, or with Robin. But they were all of her.
“You have all of these?” she whispered.
“Yeah. As you can see, I could make you the biggest collage ever.”
“No. I like them here.”
Becca put the album away, turning to Robin. She saw his smile and knew he was wearing THAT look. She smiled at him and snuggled closer. He wrapped his arms around her tightly.
“I love you,” he whispered.
“I love you too.”