The adventures of the rage doll

Chapter three I'm sorry

woke up to see a blackness in front of my face. I sat up to see superboy in my bed."huh?..." I wasn't sure if I should trust my eyes. I nudged him to try to wake him up. "s-superboy?" I said gently in his ear. He woke up. "hm?" he said.he opened his bright blue eyes and looked at me. I blushed slightly. "w-why are you in my bed?" I said softly. "I came to say sorry..." he sat up and looked at me. "I'm sorry that I caused you pain..." he blushed slightly also. "I don't know what it is about you...but I want to protect you.." he said. I blushed bright. "R-Really?..." he nodded. "yes." he paused for a moment. "I really like you..." he blushed and looked at me. I looked stunned for a moment. "I know you love him...but he only wants you because you look like a girl..." he paused again. "why do you like me then?..." I asked. "because I like you cause your cute. You seem nice..."he fiddled with his fingers as he blushed. I smiled to myself. I blushed madly. "w-what can you do?" I decided to change the subject. "I have super strength and I can jump really high. I also can get angry...like you..."he added quickly. "I'm different though...mine is pure rage...like klarion I can use chaos magic...but when I get a built up. I become rageful...even Dr.Fate can't stop me..." I said quietly. "I don't like being consumed in rage...All I can do is watch..." he kissed me. I was surprised by this and blushed madly. He kissed me deeper and deeper. I felt as if I melted into his touch. I wanted more and more. I blushed bright. "wait..." I breathed out. He sucked in my breath. "what's wrong?" he said softly. "I-I'm not ready..." I blushed. "It's ok. We can go slow." I blushed. "ok." he laid me down and cuddled close to me. "baby steps." he smiled. I giggled softly. "ok." I said as he kissed me again. Teekl came in the room and so did klairon. "bro...I'm just gonna...leave...teekl come on!" I blushed madly. "oops..." Superboy said. "I'll be back." I got up and walked out. "Brother! I'm sorry!" He smiled and turned on his heels. "Why didn't you tell me?!" I winced. "Cause I didn't know he was in my bed...he was saying sorry to me for what he did yesterday..." I Blushed. "He was the one that made you cry?!" I blushed. "S-sorta..." I fiddled with the hem of my skirt. "I love him, brother. He's nice to me and kind to me..." I smiled sheepishly.