When Kole first met Beast Boy, she thought nothing but positive things. She liked his personality, his smile, his humor, and she wasn’t as fond of green as she was when she first saw him. They got along fairly well, and she felt the most comfortable around him. (Not that she had anything against her other four friends of course. They were great!)
But when she started to feel butterflies in her stomach at the mention of him, when she started waking up thinking about him and going to bed thinking about him, when she started missing him more than she probably should, she realized -
Oh no. No, no, no, no!
“You have a crush on him.”
“No, I do not!”
She sat with Aqualad at the table, her cheeks as pink as her hair. The atlantean chuckled and shook his head.
“You should see yourself right now. It’s adorable.”
“Aqualad, this isn’t funny! I can’t like like Beast Boy! I just...I just can’t, okay?”
“What’s wrong with Beast Boy?”
Kole pouted and rested her cheek in her palm. “Nothing. That’s the problem.”
“And I thought you didn’t like, like him.”
Her squinting sent him into amused hysterics, smile breaking out over his handsome face. Kole’s blush deepened. “You know what I mean,” she mumbled.
Aqualad’s grin never left his face, reaching across the table to pat her hand. “Well, why don’t you just tell him how you feel?”
“What if he doesn’t like me back?”
“You won’t know unless you try, now will you?”
Kole hesitated. “...Will you come with me?”
.
.
.
“Hey, Beast Boy!” Aqualad raised a hand to wave the changeling over, and Kole squirmed behind him.
“Hey, guys!” Beast Boy jogged over to him, a light sheen of sweat covering his forehead from the game of volleyball the Titans were playing on the roof.
“Don’t be shy, just be yourself,” Aqualad muttered to her, pulling Kole out from behind him and in front of Beast Boy. Kole squeaked.
“Hey, Kole.” Beast Boy grinned at her. “Wanna play volleyball with us? Raven bailed out on us in the middle of the game.”
Kole was already nodding before he finished his sentence. Great. Way to be subtle, Kole.
Beast Boy didn’t notice. “Awesome!” he beamed at her, and her cheeks flushed. “Aqualad, you game?”
“No thanks. I’ll just watch.” Aqualad smiled. “Good luck,” he added with a wink in Kole’s direction.
“Aw, man. You’re missing out, dude. Oh well. C’mon, Kole!” Beast Boy grabbed her hand (cue the tiny squeak she made) and took off in a brisk run. “I’ll catch ya up to speed on where we’re at!”
Kole’s cheeks put roses to shame, shooting a frantic glance at Aqualad over her shoulder as she ran with her crush. Aqualad just smiled wider and waved his hand. The pink-haired girl clamped her hand over her mouth, eyes on their joined hands for a moment before she closed her eyes and inwardly squealed, You’re holding my hand!
The ship is my: F REA K IN G — OTP — I —- *w H EE ZES*
I consider this ship’s feelings: Mutual | Mixed | Strange | Awkward | Platonic | Sibling-like | One-sided | They don’t really like each other
I’d consider the relationship: Healthy | Awkward | Abusive | Doesn’t work properly | They’d never get together |
Children: No | Yes | They’d think about it
General Opinion:
i may or may not have talked about how much i love bbkole recently but in case anyone was confused -
*slowly picks up mic again*
I. LOVE. BBKOLE. LOVE LOVE LOVE.
THEY’RE JUST SO PERFECT I DON’T??? UNDERSTAND ??? WHY?? THE TAG??? IS COLLECTING DUST?????
not for long
anyways okay so like beast boy is always the one crushing first so it would be really cute to see the other way around happening like kole wouldn’t even realize how bad she has it for him until she takes one look at him one day and goes ‘…crap.’
their relationship would be so cute and sweet and has so much room for exploration and asdfghjhgfdsasdfgh as good of hearing beast boy has and how great his nose is, he is horrible at picking up hints and i can just see robin and cyborg being all ‘dude you’re so stupid’
and cue beast boy’s …ooooohhhhhhh and facepalming everywhere
he’d be so embarrassed and blushing and going to raven for help and they have a little talk and raven’s all ‘just tell her how you feel before i turn all your white clothes pink’ and he panics and nods and runs for the door only to slowly turn around and be all ‘…did you just—’
I HAVE SO MANY MORE HEADCANONS FOR THESE TWO BUT IMMA STOP RIGHT HERE????
