𓆉 𝐓𝐌𝐍𝐓 2016 𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝗼𝐬 𓆉 ❪∞❫

ꜱʜᴀʀɪɴɢ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ (𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐎)

AN: What are your summer plans?

Grizzy: I'm going to Seattle, going camping and to the lake, taking summer classes, & working a lot 

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The lair is quiet-- dead quiet. Well, it was. Everyone had gone to sleep besides Michelangelo and Y/n. They were laughing and giggling on the couch while watching a few movies on Disney Plus. But the whole plan of watching movies was no longer working because Mikey and Y/ were having too much fun sharing stories with one another. 

They've gotten a little closer since Mikey shared a playlist with Y/n. Well, he only gave her the playlist yesterday and it drew Y/n in for another visit with her mutant friend. Quickly, Y/n shuts off the TV so it won't be a distraction. This interaction with Mikey made her feel all warm and very safe, understanding that she could talk to him about anything and anywhere.

Y/n drank a freshly opened cold can of Orange Crush, slurping on the fizzy-flavored beverage as she laughed at Mikey's childhood memories. "My goodness, Mikey. You're great!" Y/n set the cold can down on the nearest table. 

"What can I say?" Mikey chuckled at her, pointing at himself. "I'm a natural comedian."

Y/n chuckled, glancing at her phone to see the time. It was just about midnight but she was not tired at all. She and Mikey were having a blast tonight in the living room and she wished this moment could last forever. "Okay, okay, okay. It's your turn." She cuddled with one of Mikey's large blankets, feeling its soft fibers keep her warm. 

Mikey rubbed his hands together and thought of a secret that made him smile. "I missed a day of training because I said I was sick. And I was not sick. I fooled my father and my brothers and they don't know to this day." He pauses. "Well, that one isn't much of an impressive secret."

Y/n nodded, thinking it was still a good secret to tell. "My turn." Knowing that she is a parkourist, there have been some times when Y/n has hurt herself by accident. "When I was with my old parkour group we were running around Manhattan and I..." She trailed off, making Mikey lean in closer to hear the rest of the secret. "I dislocated my middle finger and I was in pain for about two hours without saying a thing about it."

"NO way!" Mikey laughed, impressed with her tolerance of discomfort and pain. "You dislocated your finger and didn't say anything till later?"

"We were having a great time! I didn't wanna spoil it until we were back at the dojo." Y/n shrugged, smiling widely at Mikey's crystal blue eyes.

"Alright, alright..." Mikey leaned into the couch, holding a pillow on his lap. "My turn." He began to think, wondering what else he could share with Y/n It had to be better than the last secret he shared because, in his opinion, it was lame. As he watched her take another sip from her drink, Mikey immediately thought of a secret because this was very recent. A few hours ago actually. "So, don't tell Raph, but I put some dead cockroaches in his rolled-up wraps and I'm waiting for him to open them up tomorrow morning and shriek like a little girl."

Y/n drinks from her soda can and quickly spits out the mouth full of soda onto Mikey's lap. Right away, they were cackling like witches. Mikey didn't mind Y/n spewing her drink out because he would have done the same thing. She busted out laughing and was very eager to know Raphael's reaction when he saw the dead insects in his wraps. "Did you really?! Today?"

Mikey snickered, unable to breathe because of the constant laughter. "Yeah! Don't say anything!"

"I won't, I promise." Y/n wiped off her mouth which is a little messy from her drink. She thought tonight was going very well. The secrets kept coming and coming. But the dislocated fingers and bugs in Raph's wraps are the best ones yet.

Michelangelo was learning so much about his girl. He loved calling her his girl... This was another secret of his. Mikey admits that they have known each other for only a few days in all, but he was feeling very close to her. She made him laugh, he could be himself with her and he didn't have to wear any kind of mask. The more he heard her laugh, Mikey's thoughts were growing differently. 

His laughter is like his own personal song he gets to listen to. Her smile brought a smile to his face, and he was thankful to her have in his life as his greatest friend. He believes it's neat to have someone so kind and goofy as her.

Mikey hopes that things will only get better from here. Of course, his wish will be granted.

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"We don't need that kind of change..."