TMNT Boyfriend Scenarios

Trouble In Paradise - Michelangelo

8 months later...

"Lemme hear ya say he-ey!" Mikey shouted, a grin plastered on his face as he pointed to the crowd of clubbers.

"He-ey!" I shouted back with the people around me, giggling as I jumped up and down with everyone in the audience. Mikey spun the record, making the bass drop and simultaneously making the multi-colored lights in the stuffy, over-crowded room dance along to the tune. People cheered all around me, drinks being wielded in the air as couples danced, though my eyes were only on Mikey the whole time.

"Alright, dudes and dudettes!" Mikey called as the remix ended, "It's time for me to hand it over to my man, Dillan."

A series of dejected 'aww's echoed through the room.

"I know, I know, you all love me," He smiled that charming smile of his, earning a few laughs, "So, as always, the last song goes out to my lady, my one and only, Y/N!"

Several glasses were raised into the air, a few slightly-drunken partiers shouting, "Yeah, Y/N!" As Mikey put on his last song, before removing his headphones and jumping down into the audience, high-threeing a couple people as he made his way over to me.

I greeted him with a kiss, laughing as the music blared loudly an we hopped to the beat for a bit. At one point, we headed to the bar, requesting our usual Shirley Temples and sipping on them as we watched the night club thrive. Though, things didn't go quite as planned.

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"Thiz'z ssssoo much fun," I slurred, tossing my glass aside and grinning at Mikey. Man, that last Shirley Temple really gave me a buzz. Wonder what was in it.

"Yeah," Mikey gave me a dopey smile, pushing his own empty glass away, "This party is lit, yo!"

An unfamiliar group of guys sauntered up to Mikey, slapping him on the shell in a friendly way and mumbling words to him I couldn't hear, due to the crazy music and the pounding in my head. He turned to me sluggishly.

"Hey, Y/N, " Mikey threw an arm around my shoulders roughly, almost knocking me in the face in the process (though I didn't mind), "Me and my bros wanna go to the skatepark."

"Those aren't your brothers," I laughed, slightly puzzled as I observed the strangers, "Your brothers are turtles, remember?"

Mikey let out a soft laugh, stumbling to his feet and pulling me with him. "C'mon, let's go. It'll be fun."

I nodded, teetering to and fro as he dragged me through the crowd, his baby-blue eyes glassy and fixed on his buddies. I was so out of sorts, I didn't notice at first when his hand lost its grip on mine.

"Hey, Mikey," I called with a laugh as he continued walking after his friends, "You forgot me!"

My giggles quickly trailed off when I saw Mikey turn for a moment, seeming to notice I wasn't by his side for the first time. He scanned the crowd briefly, is gaze, however, never finding me. After a moment of being prodded by his buddies, he simply shrugged and headed out the door.

"W-wait!" I shouted panic seizing me as I tried to navigate the hordes of people, swaying and running into party-goers.

By the time I fought my way through the crowd, he was long gone.

"Mikey!" I wailed to nobody, shivering and swaying in the cold night air, "Why...Why'd you leave me?"