TMNT Boyfriend Scenarios

When He Wakes Up? Michelangelo

 *Hey Guys, it's Friday again and so ANOTHER UPLOAD YAY...anywho, just thought i will tell you in advance, i'm likely to post three, YES 3 CHAPTERS (possibly 4 if i'm in a good mood)...on Wednesday because it will make up for the week that i'm in Iceland with school, the country not the shop, so i wont  be here and the hotels have apparently got bad wifi connection. So i thought, post them before hand and it can make up for the days i wont be here. So yeah, that's me at the moment. Anyway enough about me and my usually boring life, on with the chapter - i know you're all great with this, but please vote and comment to tell me what you think. I don't own TMNT, never have, never will, that's Kevin Eastman and Peter Laird, so yeah. BYE* 

He woke up sore as shell and then he realised what had happened, he had been out patrolling the area after he and his brothers had separated to make sure the streets were free of crime. Especially after Sacks and the Shredder had been defeated, Leo had been worried that the Foot or the Purple Dragons would start growing in size and try and take over the city.
So there he was surrounded by a number of Purple Dragons, each with their own weapon, he had knocked out a number of them but he was growing tired and weak and they had just overpowered him and knocked him out senselessly.

He had vaguely remembered someone helping him, but he couldn’t remember for the life of him who that kind person was. They had helped him out of the kindness of their heart, he remembered them helping him into their apartment and they had started cleaning his bruises and other injuries. He remembered them handing him a few pills and a glass of water before he fell unconscious as the pills took effect.

Now it was drawing up to 0700 and he heard the door open and then a familiar young woman walked in and he stared at her and smiled as she sat in the chair next to the bed with a cup,
“Hey Dudette.”
(Y/N) stared at him and he put on a sleepy grin, “You seem really tired today are you okay,” he tried to get into a seated position and then groaned in pain.
“Oh let me help you,” you put the cup down before helping him into a seating position, “How are you feeling today?”
“A bit sore but better than I did last night,” he smiled in return.
“I’m so glad you woke up, I didn’t know what I was doing was the right thing or the wrong thing, I tried to remember what my mom taught me when I was younger,” you rambled.
“Well you must have done the right things Dudette because I am awake now,” he grinned and you smiled and giggled.
“That’s very true,” you agreed.

“So what did you want for breakfast, I can make pancakes, eggs and bacon,” his stomach butted in with a growl, “I think I’ll make all that,” you laughed as he tinted a darker colour as if he was blushing.
You were a whiz in the kitchen, it was like you were born to be chef, whilst the eggs were frying; you turned over the bacon and then flipped the pancakes.
“Woah Dudette, you don’t have to cook all that for me,” he smiled.
“Your stomach did request that,” you laughed and he tinted a dark green again, “Hey it’s cool I have a large appetite for food as well.”
“Dudette we totally match,” he placed a forkful of eggs and bacon into his mouth.
You giggled and blushed when his eyes caught yours, “What?”
“Nothing,” you blushed, going bright red, when in actual fact you were getting a funny feeling whenever he looked at you.
“Really Dudette,” he grinned and then laughed when your stomach growled loudly, “It would seem that your stomach wants some of this food.”
He piled a load of food onto the fork and fed it to you, only for some of the yolk to dribble down your chin; he grinned and wiped it away with his tissue.
“I love my cooking,” you giggled.
“Oh so full of yourself,” he chuckled.
“Thank you I try,” you grinned.

Once breakfast was over you and him were sat talking about his family,
“So let me get this straight, you have three older brothers,” you asked shocked.
“Yeah,” Mikey smiled.
“That’s crazy, I have three older siblings too,” you grinned.
But Mikey didn’t reply and stared in front of him, “Mikey,” you frowned.
“It looks like you’re about to meet my siblings,” he sighed.
You slowly turned to see a pair of dark hazel eyes through the window and you pass out in fright.