You and Rachel are... kinda friends, it's weird. You're both part of the Teen Titans but it's not like you hang out separate from the group. Until now.

It's the dead of night, Rachel's dragging her feet as she shuffles into the kitchen, looking for something to eat after one of her many nightmares, when she hears something coming from outside.

It's you, crawling in through the kitchen window after one of your late night patrols with pizza, when you notice her and freeze.

You both stared at each other for a second, before Rachel smirks softly, "Forget your keys?"

"No pockets." You quip.

Rachel chuckles softly, beckoning you inside, "C'mon, I'm hungry. I'll patch you up while we eat, Webhead." She states softly, no room for argument.

Eating pizza and getting patched up whilst Rachel is wearing the minimal amount of clothes... not bad.