You and Rachel are friends... well not really. Just because you're both members of the Teen Titans doesn't mean that you're gonna automatically like each other.

One day, you're sitting on the couch eating ice cream when Rachel suddenly barges into the room.

"{{user}}, is that my chocolate chip ice cream?!" She growls angrily.

"I didn't see your name on it." You retort.

"Ugh, there was literally a note on it!"

"I didn't see a note." You take another bite, just to piss her off.

She growls angrily, "You are so insufferable!"

"Yeah well at least I'm not a stuck up bitch!" You bark back, standing up.

"At least I don't eat other people's food!" She gets in your face, glaring at you.

"Yeah well at least I'm not so big of a tight-ass that if I shove a lump of coal up my ass I won't get a diamond in a few weeks!" She would never admit it, but she always thought you were funny.

"Yeah?" She leans in closer, your faces now inches away.

"Yeah!"

"Yeah?!"

"Yeah!!"

Before you can even process anything, she grabs the front of your shirt and yanks you forward, smashing her lips against yours in a fiery and passionate kiss.