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Requested by my friend juddsgirlfriend14 You better like it or Imma eat your ass.
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Donnie x Fem!Reader x Mikey SMUT WARNING!!!!!
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This slowly switches from your pov to 3rd pov sorry jdjd
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SORRY FOR NOT POSTING, LOWKEY FORGOT I EVEN STARTED THIS BOOK LMFAO
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~Your POV~

I was sitting in the living room with Leo and Mikey. Mikey was sitting on the other end of the room. Leo, however, had his face 3 inches away from the TV, watching Jupiter Jim.

Of course.

I was on my phone, scrolling through Instagram. 'God, I'm bored as HEELLLLL,' I think to myself. What else was there to do? Raph's on some stupid solo mission and Donnie's in his-... DONNIE. I should so go bother Donnie. Mm...

I should bring Mikey incase he decides to bring homicide into the equation. Then I have someone to throw while I run.

"Hey Mikey?" I whip my head around to see if I caught his attention.

"Yes Y/N?" His attention shifts from his sketch book to my face as he puts his bright blue and pink mechanical pencil down. A shit-eating grin spreads across my face.

"Wanna go bother Donnie?" His face lights up as he tosses his sketch book to the ground.

"Oh mi gosh, YES, ABSOLUTELY." He exclaims, throwing his arms up and standing up in one swift motion. I stand up, gently tossing my phone next to Leo.

"Watch this for me, thanks" I say, spinning on my heel. He waves his hand at me.

"Sure sure, don't die, yada yada. Now be quiet." He says, not taking his eyes off the TV.

Mikey and I slowly sneak out of the living room and towards Donnie's lab. I run my hands along the walls as we sneak to his door. I stop in front of his doorway, peaking in. He's sitting at his desk working on something I can't see. Me and Mikey began to slowly sneak into his lab, trying not to make any noise at all. I watch as Mikey keeps his distance behind me. I stand directly behind Donnie, throwing my arms up and around his shoulders.

"BOO!" I shout. He turns his head slowly, staring at me, seemingly unphased and unamused.

"Salutations, Y/N my dear." He says, sarcasm dripping from his words. He reaches up and grabs my wrist.

"What are you doing in my lab?" His eyes focus on you, he clearly hasn't noticed Mikey yet.

"I was bored." You reply, shrugging. A smirk grows on his face.

"You didn't knock." His eyes linger on your body for a moment before flicking back to your face. He watched as your features contorted into a slightly flustered expression.

"I know.." Your eyes wander his face, searching for any sign of what he may be getting at.

"Hey Dee!" Mikey says, out of no where. You turn your head to face him.

"Hello 'Angelo. I was about to teach Y/N some manners." His face stays monotone as he speaks. Your face, on the other hand, heats up at the ideas that run through your head.

"Oh really?" Mikey says, his voice knowing. 'That little ass.' You think to yourself. Donnie pulls you closer to him by your wrist.

"Lock my door, Mikey." His eyes keep focus on your expression, watching as you peice together what's going on.