Donatello
You sit up on Donnie's bed, staring off into space while you waited for Donnie to come help you up, since he complained multiple times the last time you tried to get up by yourself, and you didn't really want to listen to it again.
You cover your stomach and hurl your torso over your legs, resting your forehead against your knees. You hold in tears as you remember the way he straddled you, tapping your head against your knees, wanting to forget it all.
You take in a shaky breath, leaning up back into an upright position after your stomach began to hurt, flopping your back against his bed and curling up in his blankets, maybe you could get some more sleep.
You close your eyes, breathing in a heavy scent of Donnie's lab chemicals, and a faint smell of him. You roll over slightly onto your side, moving your shoulders back slightly and popping your back, sighing in content.
You block all of the thoughts from just the other day out of your mind, thinking about your future with Donnie and just in general, then your mind wanders to your parents, you were so gonna get beat if you ever went back.
You have to go back, they had a tracker on your phone, you were basically asking for the boys to get caught if you stayed here. You reach your hand up to your closed eyes, feeling the bruises that were there.
Your eyes stay closed when you hear the door opening, your hand going limp again. Donnie sighs from behind you, closing the door and walking over to the bed, sitting down next to you and gently pulling your torso up, cradling you in his arms like you're a baby.
You fight a smile from coming to your face, listening to Donnie shift a little bit, holding you closer to his plastron. You sigh, cuddling your face into his weirdly warm chest, feeling his chest rise and fall.
"I love you (Y/N)." He whispers into your hair, taking a breath before laying you back onto the bed and walking out of the room, closing the door behind him. You sit up, unintentionally smiling.
You stand up, stretching your back, peeking out the small crack in the door before quickly throwing on one of Donnie's sweatshirts, which he weirdly had, keeping on the comfy booty shorts you had on and walking out the door.
You yawn, turning your head to the left, seeing Donnie's lab door slightly open. You grab a glass of water, walking into the lab, not noticing two someone's on the couch watching your every move intensely.
You walk into the lab, setting your water far away from all of his projects, throwing your arms lazily around his neck, your chin resting on his shoulder. "Hey, baby." He whispers, continuing to work on his project, you smile, "Hey."
You close your eyes, leaning more of your weight onto his shell, playing with the back of his bandana straps. "We should go get breakfast." You say, carefully taking his hands off of his project, he smiles, sighing, "Fine, just for you, though."
He stands up, grabbing your hands and pushing you against the wall slightly, kissing your lips. You smile into it, putting your hands around his neck the best you could, pulling him closer to your height.
"Donnie?! Who is this!?" Someone yells from the door. You both jump away from each other, looking at the girl with red hair standing in the doorway, you look back and forth in between the two, waiting for one of them to explain something.
"April, this is my girlfriend, (Y/N), (Y/N), this is my friend, April." Donnie greets, grabbing your hand and dragging you past 'April.' - "So when was I ever going to meet this '(Y/N)'." She asks with a dull tone, following behind you two,
"You weren't." Donnie says grabbing the eggs out of the fridge. You hoist yourself onto the counter, giving April a glare before looking behind her and seeing a man talking to Raph on the couch.
You look over at Donnie, who was rolling his eyes constantly while making omelettes for the both of you. You look back at April, leaning against the wall behind the counter. You look her up and down, basically judging her whole bloodline.
"So what? Do you just hate me now?" She asks as you tune back into their conversation. You roll your eyes, "Talk about dramatic." You roll your eyes again, "Excuse me!?" She shouts at you, you smirk, "What? Did I say that out loud?"
She glares at you while the man on the couch walks up behind her, Raph following behind him. Donnie hands you your omelette on a plate, hoisting himself up on the counter next to you. You smile slightly, "Thanks."
"Uh- I'm Casey, April's boyfriend." The man says, hugging her waist, you roll your eyes, leaning into Donnie's chest, you already hated her. Casey? He's not so bad.
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*Sigh* Why do I always make Donnie's so god damn long.
To be continued...
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