Continuation from my fourth book! (I've reached the limit of 200 parts). Hope you enjoy! Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. Favorite songs. Imagines. Sometimes fluff, sometimes smut.
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((A/N) Oh God, I hope you're doing fine! If you ever need anyone to talk to (in private) you can always come to me. I will listen. I will be there 💕 Hopefully this cheers you up a little 💕 Also, in this the turtles / mutants in general are not that rare and accepted almost everywhere.)
Leonardo was a mess as soon as he found you. Never in a millions years would he have thought you'd do that. Everything seemed fine, right? You were your normal self, laughing, loving life. At least he thought so.
His first priority was your safety. He needed to get you some help. Not Donnie but actual, real help. Actually, he wanted to bring you to the hospital himself, carrying you like his bride, making sure you were okay. To him, that seemed like the fastest way. But then he came to the conclusion that an ambulance was better and hopefully better. He didn't once leave your side, hope and prayed that you'd pull through.
Once the doctor told him you were going to make it he visibly relaxed. All the tension and stress he had was nearly gone. You were okay, you were alive, and he would make sure to keep it that way. He was a little mad. Mad at you for wanting to end it, for leaving him. But mostly mad at himself for noticing that something was wrong with you. He's training in reading people and he couldn't read the one person he loved more than anything else in this world. How could he have been this stupid?
The last thing you needed now was an angry boyfriend. It could have been interpreted the wrong way. If you like, and if you didn't think it would be too much, he'd get you flowers. Fake ones of course once nobody wanted to take the risk of getting a vase near you. He'd sit with you all day, call you, write you, no matter what just to make sure you're okay and know he's thinking about you. Everything else could wait as long as you were there.
Expect constant kisses, cuddles, sweet nothings from this guy. He'd show you how beautiful the world is, how much you sell have to see and do. Jokes were some things to tell too. Leo's jokes weren't the best (think dad jokes) but as long as he got a giggle out of you, he was fine. He was desperate for you to be happy. To not attempt another suicide.
This boy is smart. He knew it wasn't going to be easy, that you couldn't just switch back to "being happy". It takes time, it might never go fully away but he'd be damn if he wouldn't try his hardest. You needed him, he needed you. You were worth so much more than you ever thought. He might not always show you, but he loved you. Truly, deeply. Leo promised himself to be a better boyfriend.
As for your recovery, you can bet your ass he was there. Yes, you might be annoyed at him for literally not letting you take a pee on yourself, but deep down you knew he didn't mean any harm. He was worried about you and didn't even hide it. He wanted to go back to "normal" whatever and whenever that will be. If you both worked together you could achieve it and enjoy the good things life. He promised you forever, and that's what you'd get.
(Jesus I just realized that this might make you sadder. I don't know why I'm so emotional but .. can't change it. Hope you enjoyed it nonetheless. *virtual hug* And remember, the boys believe in you <3)
