Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans or the song this is based off of, "Waiting Games" by Yellowcard. I don't own them, either. xD Even if I love them dearly...

Alright, I'm sorry I took SOOOOO long to make this. It was a collaborated effort between me throughout time. xD It took just that long. Yeah. So I have a few people in here... But romance in the end. Yaaay! Here it is, guys... Read and enjoy!

Beast Boy stood blankly at the door of the original Titans Tower, wondering is he had to knock. Was it… still his, in a way?

He had dressed well, in his opinion. A dark green dress shirt, black dress pants, Italian shoes, and of course, his holographic ring. With it on, he had light skin and blonde hair, though his eyes stayed the same deep green color they were with his changeling appearance.

And now, he stood, pondering whether to enter or not at all. His stomach was in knots… Would anybody accept him anymore?

Still, he lifted a completely normal-toned hand and rapped on the metal door quite loudly. As he heard footsteps head towards the door, he stifled a whine as his knuckled throbbed. Maybe he didn't have to knock that loud…

It was Cyborg that opened the door. Even though he, too, had a holo-ring, he had gone without, letting his metal prosthetics show. He looked quite the same, though his face held a touch of age and wisdom that it never had before.

He raised an eyebrow, inspecting Beast Boy at the door. "Uh," he murmured, "who are you, and why are you here? The Tower is closed to tourists today, and we're way out of the whole save-the-world business, if that's what you want."

That's right, it had been turned into a very popular tourist site, along with the Titans West T-Tower. After all, in the height of their careers, the Titans were known globally. Hell, they were global, with their trip to Japan and their allies all over the world, from Australia to the Artic Circle…

"Dude," Beast Boy muttered, "the nerve. I'm your best friend ever, Cy!" The half-robot's jaw dropped, and he looked over the man before him in surprise again. "How could you forget me, you oaf!"

"Man, you're not green!" he cried. "How am I supposed to recognize you! It's been nearly ten years!" Still, Cyborg immediately pulled Beast Boy into a big bear hug, easily lifting him off the ground. The changeling had grown since he was a teen, but not enough to catch up with Cyborg.

"I know," Beast Boy laughed. "Come on, you want me to tell people I'm Garfield Logan, the green changeling? It's kinda hard to keep an alias while being green. Not like I super hero anymore, anyway."

"Wow," Cyborg breathed again, looking over his old best friend a few more times to make sure he was seeing him correctly. "You sure dress sharply. Hey, do you even, you know, shape shift anymore? Were you degreenified? Stripped of your powers or something?"

"Nah," the changeling shrugged. "Holo-ring. You gave it to me." To prove it, he flashed the small, black and gold ring, a small, golden "T" in its center, at the robot. Cyborg took a good look at it, surprised to find it perfectly in tact.

"You broke it years ago," he replied.

Beast Boy shrugged. "Well, I've gotten better with technology. A little, anyway. I have to be pretty good, since I use a lot of them in my line of work. Being a scientist isn't rocket science, unless you're a rocket scientist, but you can't just blow up your devices."

"I never thought you had it in you," Cyborg murmured. "A scientist. Wow, B, you're scaring me here. Is it really you?"

Beast Boy laughed and nodded. "I know, smart-icality isn't my thing, but I can try, right? I mean, I even found a way to, as you said, degreenify myself, but I decided not to. It would take away my powers, and they're part of who I am. I just… came to accept it. Plus, it's kinda fun, you know?"

"Cool," Cyborg said. "You've matured a lot. I owned up to my titanium parts, too, but it's still somewhat annoying whenever handling refrigerator magnets. Bee has to put all the kids' artwork up in the fridge. She finds it hilarious."

"Kids," Beast Boy muttered, whistling in appreciation. "And I'm shocking you? I'm not even dating anybody. Not even casually. My love life is about as exciting as Einstein's. I'm just less intelligent, so it's a lose-lose situation."

"Hey, you're probably still hooked on little miss sunshine," Cyborg said with a shrug. When Beast Boy smiled smiled sheepishly, the half-robot's jaw dropped in shock, quickly giving way to a giant, mischievous smile. "You do still like Raven! And, lightning strike me now if I lie, but I think she's still stuck on you, too. God, you two can't move on for your life…"

"What?" Beast Boy asked, shocked. "Raven likes me?"

"Well, she asked to be the one to call you about the whole reunion thing," Cyborg murmured. "And she sounded happy when she heard that we'd all be getting together, but then again, everyone was. I think it also added to the ambient that I called her on her communicator."

"Yours still works?" Beast Boy asked, and Cyborg gave him a look.

"Man, it's installed on my arm," he said, pointing to exactly where it was. To make his point, the screen flashed innocently, lighting up the darkness that was surrounding the changeling as he still stood outside the tower. "You think I'm gonna let my right arm go dead and suddenly become left-handed?"

"Eh, good point," he muttered, laughing nonchalantly and rubbing the back of his head sheepishly. "Though, I'm sure you could program yourself to be left-handed. I dunno, Star had said in the future she saw you were like… broken down by this time. I expected a tiny bit of that to be true, really. Or, at least, I thought you'd just uninstall the communicator for something nifty and pertaining to your job."

"Yeah, well I'm sentimental," Cyborg sniffed indignantly, earning a wider smile from Beast Boy. "And, apparently, so is Rae. I nearly died when she actually picked up her communicator. Starfire doesn't have hers; Silky ate it. And Robin, well, he has it mounted somewhere on a wall in his Bird Cave or whatever you call it. That guy cracks me up. Bird Cave… He's still too hooked on admiring Batman for his own damned good."

"That's right," Beast Moy murmured. "He's Nightwing now. Stupid wonder boy never learned a thing about birds. Bird Cave… Idiot." Cyborg nodded, looking over his shoulder to the light. From the top of the tower, music could be heard. With a chuckle, Beast Boy realized it was eighties rock. Way to fit the bill…

"Come on in, B," the half robot said, stepping aside to let Beast Boy in the old tower. As they walked down the familiar path to the elevator that would take them to the main room, the changeling found himself looking around in awe. It had been so long ago, that he roamed these halls as if it was nothing.

A painful feeling of nostalgia made its way into Beast Boy's stomach, and, as he and Cyborg stepped into the elevator, the changeling let out a sad chuckle. Cyborg looked apprehensively to Beast Boy, patting him on the back in silence. He didn't need to ask what that look was about. Hours before, as he had entered the Tower for the first time in fifteen years, he had felt exactly the same.

"Almost everyone's here already," Cyborg muttered after a while, a smile returning to his face. "You're late, man. Trying to make a flashy arrival or something? Maybe impress a certain little lady…?"

"Eh, not really," Beast Boy said quite truthfully. "I decided, since I was already traveling down memory road and all, to make an extra stop or two. You know, nostalgia and all that mushy crap."

"Ah," Cyborg sighed. "So you went somewhere Terra-related. The past can be a pretty thing to look at, but just keep moving forward, bud. I can't count on one hand how many times Bee's had to tell me that, but it always seems to be good advice."

"Sounds good to me," Beast Boy agreed, and, without another chance for conversation, the elevator doors slid open, revealing one heck of a party scene.

The main room was stuffed to the brim with Titans, some of them recognizable, some of them foreign to even Beast Boy. Some were flying, hovering over the rest with great smiles on their faces, and others were crowded down on the floor. Some of them had their arms around people who Beast Boy determined to be absolutely normal, and some were awfully close to another Titan. But what the changeling found to be the most entertaining was that the designated area for dancing was tight packed and very, very active. Even growing older, the Titans had a thing for dancing.

As Beast Boy and Cyborg stepped out of the elevator, Bee, clad in a yellow cocktail dress, her wings still attached to her bare back, glided over to the two and immediately into Cyborg's arms. A smile grew on the changeling's face. They looked perfect together.

"Hey," she said, her voice like honey, no pun, just as it had been years ago, "who's the blondie, Vic?" she asked, nodding towards him. Before Cyborg could answer, Beast Boy laughed and smiled earnestly.

"Garfield Logan," he said, stretching out his hand for Bee to shake. "Formerly known as Beast Boy, although I always did prefer Beast Man." Her smile grew to a wide, toothy grin, and, ignoring his hand, Bee grabbed him in a bone-breaking hug.

"Gosh, you look so different! So…not green!" she exclaimed after letting Beast Boy catch his breath. "And you grew! I remember when you were, what, three feet even? How's life been?"

"Oh, great," Beast Boy replied. "I've got a good job, I'm making a lot of money, I'm living in the lap of luxury, and I'm utterly, pathetically single." With a laugh, he added, "I guess even money can't get me a girl, huh? Green or not, I'm not exactly Titan Bachelor of the Month."

"God, I think you might be, actually!" Bee exclaimed with a laugh. "Almost everyone here's already married. Would you believe it! Well, not everyone. I mean, there's still no gay marriage in a lot of the US…"

"Gay…?" Beast Boy asked, his voice trailing off as he tried to find the homosexual ones in the group of Titans. He found no clues.

"Oh, yeah," Bee chuckled, smiling up at Cyborg, who was wearing an identical smirk. "I guess you didn't hear. Aqualad came out of the closet, along with his boyfriend. I'm not telling you who, though, You have to guess."

"Is it Fabio?" Beast Boy asked jokingly. "I swear Fabio is gay. I mean, really. His name is Fabio."

Bee and Cyborg snickered, sharing another glance. "Nope," the half robot said smugly, glancing away and towards the dance floor. "He's a Titan, believe it or not. This bunch ain't PG anymore. Not at all."

"You know I'm not going to get it," Beast Boy moaned. "I mean, I didn't even guess Aqualad, and he's so fruity the water he swims in practically turns into a strawberry smoothie! Just tell me, please!"

"Strawberry?" A new voice asked, compelling Beast Boy to swirl around to find the source. Standing behind him, hair slightly longer and face just a tiny bit more angular with age, was Aqualad, smirking to himself. "I'd rather mango, thanks."

"Meep!" Beast Boy squealed, hopping back in surprise. "How long were you standing there!" he screamed, wanting to know how much damage he would have to repair. The black-haired man only smirked and cocked his head to the side, and the changeling groaned. Too long… Much, much too long…

To answer Beast Boy's next, unasked question, a familiar-looking redhead wandered over to the four, promptly, comfortably latching his arm around Aqualad's waist. For a moment, the changeling stared at the two blankly, his eyes slowly drifting back and forth between them. And then, he screamed.

"Speedy!" Beast Boy cried, his mouth falling open as he bounced further away from the unconventional couple, spewing a multitude of curses in the process. "Holy shit!"

Said redhead chuckled quietly, smiling to himself as Aqualad tugged him closer. "I've been getting that a lot tonight," he said, smirking as Beast Boy continued to freak out. "I guess that's 'cause I didn't come out of the closet for such a long time, but…"

"Yeah, yeah," Beast Boy muttered, making a face. "Just don't go snoggy-snoggy in front of me. I support the movement, but I don't like seeing the action. As a dude myself… It feels a bit wrong to watch. Like, at least watching a guy and a girl kiss, the sex I like is represented. But with two guys… There's just no personal investment."

"I promise we won't go snoggy-snoggy," Aqualad repeated, smirking condescendingly. "We, unlike some other Titans here, can keep it in our pants. Well," he glanced offhandedly to Speedy, "I can. Can't talk for Roy here, though, the perv."

"Oh, shut up," Speedy said, laughing and rolling his eyes. "He's such a pain in the ass, isn't he?" Beast Boy blushed slightly, not wanting to answer that question. "And what was that I heard about strawberry smoothies? Yum."

The changeling laughed and rolled his eyes. "Well, as much as I'd love to listen to your snarky banter," he drawled, "I'm gonna go see everyone else, alright? I still need to make my rounds, see how many people guess it's me…"

"Good luck," both Speedy and Aqualad said together, with the redhead winking. "If you know what we mean, lover boy. A certain bird is up on the roof looking for you."

"Of course you know where Rae is," Beast Boy sighed, looking pointedly at Aqualad. He only shrugged in return, and the green one waved goodbye, sighing thankfully. It was a damned good thing that Aqualad was gay. Otherwise, he could have lost Raven to him a long time ago…

He made a bee-line for the door to the roof, which happened to be right through the dance floor. But, as he walked by, an arm reached out and grabbed in, reeling him back. With a groan, he turned to see who had roped him in. It turned out that he was looking at Robin and Starfire.

"Who are you?" Robin asked bluntly, looking over Beast Boy. He sighed, trying to escape, but Starfire had taken that moment to squeal and wrap her arms around him in a life-threatening hug.

"Hello again, friend!" she squealed. "I do not know who you are… But I am glad to see you all the same!" Beast Boy groaned, choking as she constricted his lungs.

"Let go…" he begged with the last of his breath. "I have to go see Rae…"

"Oh!" Robin said, eyes lighting up. It was only then that Beast Boy noticed that he wasn't wearing a mask, and instead bearing beautiful golden eyes. Gawking for a moment, he decided to hide it within his pain. What was the bird boy getting to? "Star, let 'im go. That's Beast Boy."

"How did you know?" he asked, blinking, surprised.

"Rae," Robin replied, laughing. "Just go. We'll be here when you get back. Raven… Well, she's getting impatient with the whole thing. You know this isn't her… And up on the roof, she could take flight at any time."

"Thanks for making me worry," Beast Boy said, his lungs suddenly filling with air as he was released by Starfire under command. "I'm gonna go… now…" And with that, he took off as fast as he could, rushing up the stairs and slamming the door behind him to make sure no one could stop him.

But, as he slammed the door, beast Boy realized that Raven was standing there, her back to the door as she stared over the bay lit by the moon. And, with the slam of the door, she had jumped rather far.

"Sorry!" he apologized quickly, further ruining the entrance he had wished to make. With a sigh, he strolled towards the womanly figure, placing a hand on her shoulder. "I didn't mean to… But… Hey, Raven."

The woman twitched again, and Beast Boy watched her for any more reaction. She only turned around instead, face sharpened by age, her eyes softened by the moonlight. For a moment, she stared into the changeling's deep green eyes, and he into her dark violet ones. Then, a smile dawned on her mouth - a smile Beast Boy had not often seen - and she squeaked quietly, throwing her arms around his neck.

"You took forever," Raven muttered condescendingly, but the changeling only smiled and wrapped his arms around her waist. It felt right… It felt too right. "It's… It's really good to see you. Even if you kept me waiting."

"I'm sorry," Beast Boy apologized, pulling away to view her at an arm's length. "You look great, Rae. Perfect… I won't keep you waiting ever again, alright?" It was an empty promise; he might not get the chance to make her wait again, he might keep her waiting anyway… They both knew this.

"You already have," Raven replied, her eyes stopping at Beast Boy's lips. He blushed and pressed their foreheads together. "You've made me wait for far too long, Garfield."

"I'm sorry," he repeated, grasping her chin lightly. "I'll… I'll fix that now." And then, he pulled her in for a chaste kiss, the first that they had ever shared. But it wouldn't be the last… They had played enough waiting games. Now was the real thing.

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