TMNT Scenarios

Realizing Your/His Feelings: Mikey

Mikey's POV

    Mikey sat alone at the skate park, well after midnight. He came there with the full intention if shredding the half pipe,  but by the time he got there he wasn't in the mood any more. So now he just sat on a nearby bench looking out at the empty park.

        He was getting really upset. For a whole week he couldn't kill ar his game, couldn't kick butt, eat 2 pizzas by himself. Now he couldn't skate! What was wrong with him? Nothing he did felt the same anymore, he just felt lonesome. Unless he pleaded with Donnie to tag along or (Y/N) had some free time. Mikey smiled at the thought of hanging out with (Y/N). She was a pretty amazind dudette. She had an appetite that could match his, she was incredibly skilled on a skateboard, for a beginner. She kicked ass at playing video games, and to top it all off with a cherry; she was hilarious.she could make Kevin Hart, Jeff Dunham, and Katt Williams look like amatuer comedians.

        Also to Mikey, she was pretty, like really pretty. Her eyes were bright and alive. Her smileb lightened his day likie a lighthouse brightening a foggy shore. Her face, was just a taste of heaven that fell to Earth. She was soo nice too, she never made fun of him or questioned his ideas. And she always made him feel better after his brotherspcked on him. The one thing he loved most about her was that she didn't treat him like a freak, but as a normal, fun fried. She never saw him as a screw up, but a comical jokester.

         And that about her was enough to make Mikey like her more tha he would a friend. These feeling confused the poor orange-clad teen, but he didn't mind. They confused him in a good way. He sat there and tried thinking some more on the matter. About an hour had passed when a hazy smile spread across his lips. Mikey, all on his ow, came to the simple conclusion: He liked (Y/N) way more than pizza, and that was saying something. Mikey hopped offthe bench and started running home to tell his brothers and sensei.

Normal POV:

        You layed across your bed, just relaxing after a long day at school. Being a little bored you whipped out your phone and started to go through your lold pictures, you know just somethng to distract you for a while. You started from the oldest pictures and kept gong to the present ones. You saw some good selfies, some bad. Some that were really embarassing. You saw pictures with friends, like the time you all went laser tagging and for some reason you had stickers all over your face. You smiled, you cringed, you even teared up a little when you saw pictures of old friends you didn't see anymre from your hometown. 

        You kept scrolling, now not really paying attention anymore. You quickly swiped over one picture but then saw a flash of a lot of greenanf orange. Swiping back, you saw it was a picture of Mikey doing a duckface or at least attempting to. You sat up smiling and wondering when he took this and how But then you inspected it a little closer. You saw you wereknocked out on the couch behind him. You were blushing madly because he saw you when you were sleeping, you weren't the prettiest when you slept. You wanted t delete the picture, but you couldn't.

        Sure it showed your hideous slumber state but this was the only picture you had of Mikey. A warm, queezy feeling grew in your stomch the more you looked at the picture. You gazed over his icy blue, adorable eyes. Giggled at his adorable freckles, you smiled back at his perfectly white and straight smile. And you might or might not have drooled a little when you stared and his biceps..

         The feeling in your somach grew when yu thought more about the goofy mutant turtle. he was the nicest boy you've ever met even if he was a little naive at times. he was amazinly talented at skateboarded, and you couldn't even jealous. he could always make you laugh, even if you didn't want to. 

         You put down the phone and walked over to your mirror. You stared ong at hard at the blush rising in your cheeks. Your eyes became the size of the moon, because somehing had dawned on you. Though it has only happened once before in kindergarten, you realized you were developing a crush on the dude. You were cool with that, but what bothered was, what if he didn't feel the same way? What fif you told him your feelings and it didn't work out/ Would this ruin your friendship?