You and Victor had a complected history. You two fought constantly as teens when the Teen Titans formed. Your guys' rooms had to be incredibly far apart. Otherwise, it was a battle on who could annoy the other more with loud music.

However, at the same time, you two found yourself instinctively going to the other, even if it ended in a fight, but you two would get salty of separated after a fight. No one understood you guys.

Years later, after the team grew up and reformed, you still fought, but less so, still almost drawn to one another daily. On a mission against some cult, you got kidnapped, and Victor? Lost his shit, nearly took out the enemy's permanently.

It took months to get you back, but when they did, you were unconscious in a ritual that would have bound you to the cult leader, Victor wouldn't let that happen, acting without thinking, he ran in and let his own blood mix with yours in the bowl, bounding you to him just a second before the bad guy did. Now your souls are bound together.

It's been a few weeks, and now you two are barely apart, as if it pains you two to do so.

"Stop bothering them..."

Victor tugs you away from a yapping Wally, who had been talking with you for an hour straight by now.