Busted

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Raph entered the lair with his arms round Mona's waist. The two of them were laughing uncontrollably, as they moved against the wall.
'Next time don't try aiming water balloons at the elderly, or drunk.' Mona said, laughing between her words. Raph titled his head backwards against the wall.
'Hey, I didn't expect that drunk guy to collapse. But what can I say, I've learnt from the best, yes meaning Mikey. And may I imply how the view of the city from your apartment roof is amazing?' He uttered, sighing in relief after his fit.
'Well, that's just everyday life for Mona Stockman.'
'Mona Lisa.' He corrected smirking, moving her onto his lap. She grinned, rolling her eyes.
'Shut up. Lisa isn't even my middle name. It's Elise.' She retorted.
Raph pecked her lips, grinning.
'Well you're just as beautiful as the painting.' This comment made Mona laugh loudly, followed by a funny snort. She covered her mouth, shocked at what she just did. Raph looked at her in a peculiar manner, before laughing. He soon stopped, staring into her dark green eyes. When they first met, Mona was convinced Raphael's eyes glowed in the dark, she'd never seen any so...gorgeous. He kissed her gently, his arms firmly round her. She instantly kissed him back. Snaking her arms round his waist. He stood up, carrying her into his room. He placed her on his empty desk, her smooth legs brushing against his thighs. He moved from her lips down to her neck, and for the first time, Mona didn't resist. He sucked on her neck slowly, as she tilted her head back, biting down on her lip hard. She felt him going for her shirt, then moved away.
'I can't.' She mumbled, looking at the floor. Raph stared at her, his emotions unreadable. He just sighed, flying back on his bed. Mona sat there looking at him in disappointment.
'Look. You I-I-'
'Yeah yeah, I get it. You're only 15 and you want it to be special. I've seen Glee.' He interrupted her, rolling his eyes. Mona bite her lip, running a hand through her loose dark hair.
'You're not pissed are you?' Raph sat up as she asked him this, and he shook his head.
'But how long is it till you're actually ready?' He question, hiding his impatience.
'No one knows when they're ready.'
'Oh. Really?' He scoffed. Mona raised her vaguely drawn eyebrows, putting a hand on her hip.
'What are you trying to say?'
'Nothing. But shit, I don't see what the big deal is. I thought relationships our about trust.' He reposned blankly. He was such a hypocrite for saying that.
Mona, infuriated, stood up.
'And I thought it had to be about patience and understanding, but clearly it isn't. I could be ready in like three years, are you gonna still be waiting then? I don't change for anyone, and you of all people should know that.' She snapped. She left the room, slamming the door on her way out. The slam made Raph wince, he cupped his face in his hands.
Yep, I am the worst.
Mona stormed past Dakota as she walked in. Dee looked at her, confused. She sighed, knowing the problem was Raphael. It was obvious what the problem was if you've known Mona for a seriously long time. She had different kind of storm out. When her hands were moving wildly by her side that meant boy trouble. And she might as well use the time they were still friends sufficiently. She walked into Raph's room, to find him staring into nothing. She sat on the far side of the bed.
'What happened?' This question made Raph chuckle.
'What kind of boyfriend am I? Pressuring her to have sex? I'm such a bastard.' He grunted, shaking his head in shame.
Hearing Raph talk about himself like this upset Dee. She moved closer to him, grabbing his hand and squeezing it tight.
'No you're not, Raphael. Let's face it, both of us have fucked up, but it's fine, nobody's perfect.' She smiled faintly at him, and he smiled back.
'Thanks.' He put his hand on top of hers. The tension was undeniable. The space between them disappeared, and once again, they found themselves locking lips passionately. Things began to escalate quickly, and Dakota couldn't help but feel powerless. She knew what she was doing was nothing but wrong, but it all felt right at the same time. The sexual chemistry was outstanding, Dee felt like that Britney Spears song, she was slipping under.

Mona sat out on the rooftop of the abandoned TCRI, it was where her and Raph first kissed. The thought of it made her smile.
'You seem lonely.' She heard someone say, she turned around to find out the mystery voice came from Leo. She swivelled her body round to face him entirely.
'Hy blue.' Blue was her nickname for Leo, next to Captain Leo, Leorai and Leonardo De Dorky. He sat next to her, and she rested her head on his shoulder.
'Relationships? Harddd.' She mumbled. The whole sex thing was a touchy subject, but luckily Mona felt comfortable around Leo, seeing he had to deal with Raph's shit the most.
'Raph, he'll be Raph. We've learnt to accept that, now it's his turn to entirely accept how you'll be you. I know Raphael and if anything he is impatient. But if he did love you, he's willing to wait on not only yours but his behalf. If he can't, well I can't tell you what happens next in your life.' He had his arm round her. Staring into the city in front of them. Next to Raph, Mona was most close with Leo. Sometimes closer. Some things she would tell just Leo and no one else. He had even seem her cry, the two of the, would do anything to protect each other.
'Thank you.' She sighed, pulling out her phone. She sent a text to April, reading: spending the night at yours, be there soon xx. She then put her phone away, staring into the city lights.

April ignored the text from Mona as she crept into the lair. She noticed how it was empty, but saw Raph's bedroom door slightly open. She was as quiet as ever, and peeked through the door. She was disgusted by what she was doing.
God, who even knew that was a position?!
She noticed how phone was still in her grasp, she quickly opened up the camera app, getting a good but not revolting angle. She moved her phone away from the door and left the lair without being caught. She sat on the bench outside, replying to Mona's message: See you soon xx
She slid her phone into her back pocket, and began to walk home, a satisfied yet sly smirk wide upon her face.
'Gotcha.'

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