TMNT Boyfriend Scenarios

Best Friends & Unfamiliar Feelings: Michelangelo

Michelangelo's POV

I jumped from one rooftop to the next while holding a warm pizza box in my hands. I promised I'd bring (Y/N) some lunch before she went to work, and although I got out of a party late, I wasn't going to let her down. Jumping off the roof of another building, I landed in an alleyway and finished the rest of my journey on foot. It was still a bit bright out, but I've mastered the skill of being a ninja, and the number one rule was to stay-

I bumped my foot into a metal trash can, toppling it over with a loud crash and causing an alley cat to almost attack me for hitting it.

So much for silence.

I ran from the scene as quickly and quietly as I could, and I eventually made it to (Y/N)'s kitchen window. I slid the little sucker open and threw the pizza on the counter before sliding in myself. Upon entering, my foot hit a pan full of water and sent it crashing to the floor.

Crap.

To make matters worse, I slipped on the water and landed on the kitchen floor with a loud thud, moaning and groaning form the pain.

Shit!

(Y/N) came rushing in and seemed relieved when she saw it was just me. I pulled myself to my feet quickly and brushed myself off.

"Sup, (Y/N)?" I said coolly, starting to lean against the stove. I then placed my hand on the burner for support without knowing that it was on. What happens next is pretty obvious.

Skipping the rest of my embarrassment, (Y/N) and I sat on her couch as she held a cold compress to my hand. I winced when she moved to another side of the burn, but she apologized immediately.

"So tell me why you didn't just use the back door? You know where the key is." She said.

I smiled sheepishly. "I forgot." I then reached over towards the coffee table and pulled a slice of pizza from the box. "At least the pizza's safe." I said, taking a bite off my slice.

She looked up at me and laughed. But this wasn't an ordinary laugh. It was genuine, so sweet like candy. It flowed smoothly like a river and sounded like angels singing in harmony. It was...

"So beautiful." I mumbled.

She stopped laughing abruptly and turned to me. "What was that?"

My eyes widened in shock as my face burned in embarrassment. "I meant the pizza." I said as I quickly stuffed my face with another slice of pizza.

She quirked a questioning eyebrow at me before returning back to treating my burn. After a few minutes when the pain was gone, she gently spread some antibiotic cream on the burn and wrapped my whole hand in gauze.

"Is it too tight?"

I shook my head. "It's perfect. Thank you."

She smiled and stood up. Grabbing everything she used to treat my hand, she retreated into the kitchen to put it away. I stared after her for a moment before sinking into the couch and thinking about my slip up.

What was up with me? I kept catching myself staring at her, and I always felt the urge to talk to her all the time suddenly. I'd be so happy when she's around but also upset when one of us has to go. And now I was acting so weird around her! My stomach was even feeling funny when she was taking care of me.

"You're losing it, Mikester." I muttered to myself.

Just then, (Y/N) returned and sat next to me on the couch. She reached over and grabbed a slice of pizza and started to eat.

"Thanks for bringing me food, Mikey. I really appreciate it." She said.

I nodded and forced a smile. "No problem."

Get your act together, dude! What's the matter with you?!

I lowered my head and continued to eat in silence, staring down at my wrapped up hand in thought.

What's wrong with me lately?

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