《TMNT 2012 one shots》Mikey and reader
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You had been hanging out in the lair with the brothers for a for hours now, but they had been training most the time. Finally they finished, but soon after the boys went off to do their own things* except Mikey. He turned to you and have a grin, handing you a water balloon, holding another one in his other hand
"let's get em" he says with an 'evil' grin on his face, you giggled and nodded, taking the water balloon from him. You snuck into the lab, hidding behind Mikey as you crouched behind a table. He paused and looked at you, then silently mouthed 'one, teo, three' and you both threw the balloons, hitting Donnie in the shell and the back of the head. He turned around, fuming
"MIKEY!!" he shouts, getting up and chasing after the orange masked teen. You laughed and held your stomach watching as the two ran around, Mikey of course had a huge grin on his face and was laughing as he was chased. He loved making you laugh, even if it meant pissing off his brothers to do it. You were his friend after all, his best friend actually.
Once Donnie stopped chasing Mikey, you guys headed to the kitchen and attempted to make a pizza, but while rolling out the crust Mikey threw a hand full of flour at you. You let out a cough
"Mikey-!" You choke out, wiping your face. You gave a huff, throwing a chunk of raw dough at him, which stuck to his shell. He pouted a bit
"Y/n! No fair"
" You started it!" He gave a huff, you had a point. He just wasn't used to it, he was used to being chased or smacked upside the head. he gave a grin, throwing another handful of flour at you, hitting you in the chest
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"Hey-!" You stopped and threw a handful of pepperoni at him, which all bounced off and fell onto the floor. This fight continued for nearly 15 minutes, and in the end Splinter kicked you two out of the kitchen to go clean your selves up. After shaking the flour out of your hair and clothes, you and Mikey went to the TV and watched a super hero movie, ordering a pizza. But you two fell asleep before you could get it. Your heads resting against each other as you slept. You two had a strange friendship, but it was sweet and innocent, like him.
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