You were laying upside down on your couch, groaning. This is what you always did when your technology broke. This time, it was your laptop. You wouldn't be surprised if tiny flames started coming out of it in the next five seconds... You sat up and stared at it.
Nope nothing. You resumed the position you had before, grabbing your phone and scrolling through thousands of webpages with instructions on how to fix this problem. You saw a webpage with a purple heading, causing you to think of the purple bandana wearing boy who had saved your life. You smiled brightly, thinking of the adorable gap in his goofy smile, and the color of his eyes. You thought of the way he stuttered and when he said your name. You blushed, shaking yourself from the thoughts that clouded your mind. You quickly clicked out of safari, going into the messages, and typing a quick little message to your purple savior. 'Cute and breezy,' you thought. 'Be cute and breezy.'
You: Hey there Donnie. 😁
You clicked send, hugging your phone to your chest, and waiting for the vibration meaning you got a message back. It came rather quickly.
Donnie: who might this be??
You: it's (y/n), from the other night?
Donnie: oh yeah hey! ☺️ did you need anything?
You: No, I just needed a break from trying to fix my laptop is all. 😶 I swear all I did was breathe on it and it died.
Donnie: laptop troubles eh? Need help fixing it, (y/n)?
You blushed deeply at the thought of Donnie coming over and seeing you in your fuzzy purple slippers.
Me: that'd be nice.. My address is (insert address here.) 😊😊
Donnie: Alright, be there in 20.
Me: see you soon!
You suddenly sat up, running to the bathroom and ripping your hair out of the messy bun it was in. "I have to get ready!" You quickly got ready, with a few distractions by your thoughts of Donatello, your purple hero.
