Street Punks Tmnt X Reader (COMPLETED)

They accidentally hurt you (Swift and Rebel)

-Once again it all happens on different days and times-

Swift
You were cleaning around the warehouse cause living with four older boy teens is harder than it looks. Rebel and Mc went out and Ghost locked himself down in the armory again. Swift was laying on the couch lazily watching tv. You wiped down the table and glared at him.
"How bout you help me out so this gets done quicker?" You sassed him. He rolled his eyes.
"That sounds like a lot of work for a guy my age." He responds.
"You're 19! Not 60!" You shout at him. He chuckles.
"Fine I'll help." He deserves the tv remote down and went to the kitchen to grab some spray bottles.
"Can you get me some multi-cleaner from underneath the sink?" You ask him.
"Fine. Here." He stands up and tosses you the bottle. But you didn't know he did. The next thing you know you're hit in the head by the object flying through the air. You quickly hold your head.
"Ow..." You sob silently. He rushes over to you.
"Oh geez. Are you okay Y/N? Did that hurt?" He asked. You growl.
"No it didn't fucking hurt. It's not like I just got an object thrown at me at all." You sassed.
"Sorry." He mumbled.
"No you aren't. Just help me clean." You say while rubbing your head and getting back to cleaning.
"Pansy." He mumbles.
"I heard that!"

Rebel
You and Rebel were cooking dinner together while the others went to collect some due money from a couple that is in a gang. You two were making lasagna.
"Rebel. Where did you learn to cook?" You asked him.
"Since our mother passed I took up cooking. She was always good at it." He responded not looking away from the recipe as he pre-heated the oven.
"Oh ok." You said while getting the ingredients. He grabbed a pan and started to layer it with noodles, sauce, and cheese. You were helping out but instead started to do dishes and set up the table.
"So why don't you guys like people?" You asked trying to start a conversation.
"I believe we told you already but it's because of how we were treated when we were kids." He responded. You nodded as he spoke. He yawned as he filled up the pan.
"Umm Reb? Do you want me to finish for you?" You asked slightly concerned. He shook his head. The oven beeped and you opened it up.
"Are you positive?" You asked.
"I'm-" He gave a large yawn, "fine." He yelled the pan and began to walk to the oven when he tripped over himself. He saved the pan and slightly fell into you cause if you to fall backwards slightly and touching the hot metal shelves in the oven. You quickly yanked your hands away and started to shake them.
"Ow....." You whined before starting to cry. It hurt so bad and you could feel the pain rush through you. Rebel quickly realized what happened and out the pan in the oven and closed it. He then turned to you.
"Y/N I'm sorry. I just stumbled. I didn't mean to make you hurt yourself I'm so sorry." He said while checking your hands. You pulled them away.
"I'm fine..." You said quietly to yourself as you heated up some vegetables. The rest of the time you two cooked in silence.