Mikey sat on the couch playing a video game on his T-phone. Donnie sat a little bit away from him, working on his laptop. He glances at Mikey and sees the blonde so focused on his phone, with his tongue sticking out on the side of his mouth, like he was very serious about the game. Donnie scoots over to see a little better.
"Need somethin', Don?" Mikey asks while still playing the game. A light blush coated the brunette's cheeks and he moves away.
"Oh, no I was just wondering what game you were playing." Donnie shrugged his shoulders. Mikey smiled and laughed a little.
"Wanna try?" Mikey held out his phone. Donnie smiled a little and sat his laptop beside him and took the phone and tried the game. He beat Mikey's high score which was at a 87 and made it up to 109. "Man, how are you so good at these games?" Mikey frowned.
"I try not to be." Donnie shrugs and goes back to his laptop.
"Why? You work way too much. You need to relax a bit." Mikey massages Donnie's shoulders.
"But I'm still trying to figure out the Kraang's," Mikey lifts Donnie's chin with his finger and Donnie slows down his talking. "Invasion in New York..." Donnie gulps.
"Life is like a big video game but with one life. You shouldn't waste that one life on being so stressed out." Mikey smirks. Donnie stares into the blonde's baby blue eyes and turns away. Mikey was just a friend... why was he embarrassing himself like that? Why did he care so much? "You okay, D?" Mikey frowns.
"Y-yeah, why do you ask?" Donnie turns back to him.
"You seem nervous whenever you're by me." Lucky for Donnie, Mikey was so oblivious and naive to notice why Donnie was like that.
"I guess it's just a coincidence I am like that around you. I'm just worried that I'll fail this team. I couldn't live with myself if something happened to you - or the others." Donnie blushes. Mikey smiles and hugs Donnie.
"You can't fail us, you'll just come up with another way out of the mess like always. Your mistakes are what makes you human." Mikey laughs. Donnie usually liked Mikey's dumb mindless self, but he liked his advice.
"Raph would disagree." Donnie holds his chin in his hand. "I feel like he hates me sometimes."
"People hate what they don't understand. Raph doesn't get anything. I do. That's why I don't hate you, what's there to not understand? You're a young Einstein." Mikey rests his elbow on Donnie's shoulder. Donnie smiles and hugs the blonde.
~*~
Donnie lays in his bed. Raph was being such a hot head after Donnie almost blew up Spike. He covers his face with his arms and pulls his knees to his chest. His door opens and Mikey sits down beside him.
"Donnie?" Mikey shakes the brunette's shoulder.
"Leave me alone." Donnie shakes his head.
"You shouldn't listen to Raph. He's just an *ss. Donnie you are an amazing and intelligent dude. Who cares what Raph thinks?" Mikey rubs Donnie's back. Donnie sits up and hugs Mikey.
"Thanks." Donnie smiles.
"No prob, D." Mikey wraps his arm around Donnie. The blonde turns his gaze to the floor and bites his lip. "Can I ask you somethin'?" He asks.
"Sure, what's up?" Donnie nods.
"If someone likes you... how can you tell?" Mikey looks up at Donnie.
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TMNT/FNAF/Creepypasta/Undertale FanFic Oneshots! (REQUESTS CLOSED)
FanfictionOneshots fanfiction I won't be combining FNAF and TMNT though And I just added Creepypasta too! Yay! And Undertale (Burgerpants face)