TMNT Boyfriend Scenarios

Shell Scratches - Raphael

"You're... 97... being... 98...very... 99...stubborn...100...right now..."

"I'm comfortable up here," I whined, shifting my position as I sat on Raph's shell, "And it's not like I'm effecting your push-up record."

"You're not," He mumbled, "It's just annoying to try and keep balance while you're sitting on me."

"Are you calling me annoying? And I thought you were a ninja."

"You're not! And I am! But I -"

I wobbled slightly on Raph's shell as he began another push-up, accidentally scratching over his shell as I scrambled to hold onto him. Raph stopped suddenly, shivering a little and trying to conceal it as he craned his neck to look at me.

"What was that?"

"What? I just did this..." I repeated my actions, a small smirk crossing my features when I saw Raph's reaction, "Huh. That's new..."

"Don't you dare," He tried to growl, but by that point I'd already begun attacking his shell with my fingers. Raph let out a contained churr of happiness, which made me giggle.

"Y-Y/N," He murmured, his biceps tensing as his arms started to shake, "Would you quit it?"

"I don't think so," I replied simply, scratching lower on his shell, near his ribcage, as I leaned down to say in his ear, "Besides, I think you're enjoying this."

"W-well, you're wrong," Raph argued half heartedly, his head tilting a little to the side as my hands inched closer to the center of his shell, "S-so you can...s-stop...now..."

I finally scratched the very middle of his shell, and Raph's arms suddenly gave out. He crashed to the ground, much to my surprise, and hummed in quiet content, his eyes closed serenely.

I tumbled off of him in a fit of laughter, laying on my stomach beside him and gently poking his nose.

"Whoops. Did I distract you?"

Raph finally opened his eyes and rolled them at me, "Very funny."