Pre A/N: So I was on tumblr accepting prompts a few months back and I got this prompt: "xaphrin: Prompt? A princess wand, a tutu, ke$ha, and a gallon tub of ice cream. GO."

So I did the thing, long before the other thing came along, completely forgot about this thing until someone reblogged it , and I thought that this thing would fit well with the other thing so here we are. So here's some out of timeline BBRae action for ya! Enjoy!

Something was wrong. Really wrong.

Her jaw was tight. Her lips were pulled back into a scowl. Her eyes were slanted into a permanent glare. But what really tipped him off that something was wrong was her choice of attire:

Sweatpants.

There had only been a handful of times he had seen her out of her usual uniform. The first time, it happened after the Malchior incident. Then again, after a really bad battle and she lost a rescue. And once more when another tool toyed with her emotions and played her like a fool.

She grunted as she cranked down the heat of her teapot and poured it into her black mug. Her teeth grind as she finished putting it all together before chucking her spoon loudly into the sink and walking out.

Something was very wrong, indeed.

After a few moments he stood up from the couch, squared his shoulders in determination, and headed for his room. There was only one thing he could think of to do when she was in a funk like this.

Upon reaching his room, he threw open his closet door and picked up the necessary items he needed for this mission to be a success. It had taken him years to perfect this little formula of his. The Raven had always been a tough cookie to crack but now, he was sure he had it broken down the formula to a science.

Straightening out the blonde curly hair on his head, he picked up his boom box and a wand before going down the hall to her room.

Setting the machine down, he pressed play in the cd, the sound of ke$ha's "Blow" erupting out from the speakers. He moved his limbs around a bit to the music, warming them up, before he went into the choreography for Starfire's Zumba routine (something he hadn't meant to memorize but did regardless).

It took her to till the first chorus for her to come out of her room to see him dancing around in a tutu and a blonde wig with a Princess wand in his hand. And it took her till the second chorus for her smile to finally break through her scowl.

As stated before, he had making a grumpy Raven to smile down to a science - an art form, if you will.

When he was done he turned off the music to hear the sound of her clapping and soft, little hums of her laughing. "To what do I owe the occasion?" She asked.

"You're wearing sweatpants." He responded simply.

"Everyone wears sweatpants, Beast Boy."

"But not you," he answered back quickly taking a step forward. "Only if something is wrong, do you wear sweatpants."

She didn't have a reply back for him. Instead she crossed her arms and looked at her feet, shifting her weight between them.

"Want to get a gallon tub of ice cream from the shop you like so much and watch stupid, cheesy horror films till you feel better?" He suggested.

She bobbed on her one leg a little, pursing her lips in thought. But after a moment, she sighed and released her arms. "Yes…"

"Okay, well let's go," he smiled, offering her his arm.

"You gonna go out wearing that?" She asked, her fingers playing at the seam of his tutu.

He rolled his eyes playfully before pushing a stranding of his wig behind his ear. "Don't act like I'm not working this tutu. Cause I am," he joked with a snap of his fingers. "Now let's go eat some feelings."

She thought he couldn't see the smile that was on her face as she looked down at the ground. But he did.

A/N: It's short but here you go! Hope you guys like it! That's all for now! Peace!

Bleeding Writer