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WATTPAD DELETED CHAPTERS 14 AND 17 AND I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO
Raphael Hamato x DemiGirl! Reader
(ATTENTION: THIS BOOK HAS BEEN REWRITTEN. THERE IS A SLIGHTLY NEW PLOTLINE AND A LOT OF DETAILS ARE DIFFERENT. I CREATED...
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Once you guys returned to the lair, you all went your own ways. Don went to the lab, Leo escaped to the dojo, and Mikey fled to his room. You and Raphael had decided to remain in the living area
"Mind of I sit next to ya?" You asked with a soft voice.
"Oh, not at all." Raphael replied. He was quite nice about it. It was abnormal but you brushed the nicety off your shoulder.
"Good, 'cause I was gonna either way." Although that wasn't the truth, you and Raph gained a little laugh together from your snide comment.
Raph stared at you for just a moment, realizing finally that you had something different on. "Nice clothes you've got there." Damnit Raph, why the shell did you just say that?! The clad turtle cries out internally.
"Heh, thanks. I got bored of my worn down, dirty clothes." That was mostly the truth, but you also had money to spend and you wanted to spend it.
Raphael nodded in response. He didn't really understand the need to buy new clothing if the clothing you had already was nice and still appeared new, but he want along with it. After a few minutes of sitting and staring, Raph decided to unsheathe his twin sai, and he looked at you once again. "Wanna help me with somethin'?" He asked. Again, Raph, stupid comment and question.
"With what exactly?" You wondered. What the fuck am I gonna help with? You've got your sai out. It's not like I can spar. You remark internally.
"Push-ups."
Ohhhhhh. "Like, you want me to sit on your shell while you do push-ups?"
"Uh, well yeah." Raph paused before continuing, thinking about what to say next. "That is, if you think you are up to the task of sitting on my cracked shell."
"Heh, nah man I don't mind helpin' ya." The red masked turtle smiled at your response. He got down in a push-up position and nodded over to you, letting you know that it was okay hop onto his shell. You were a bit uncomfortable trying to get onto his shell back. At first you couldn't figure out how to do so without disturbing him or hurting him. Raph takes note of your unease, so he lowers his body down to help you out. You thank him for his gesture and easily climb onto his shell.
As Raph carried on with his exercise, he came to find out that you were quite light to him. It was like he wasn't really even working out, but it didn't bother him. He was spending time with you. And he liked that.
"Hey, um, Raph, it's been five minutes and I'm a little bored now... can we do something else?" You ask as you put your face in front of his to catch his attention.
"Sure." Raph replies rapidly as he turns his face away from yours. He wanted you away from his face. You were too close for comfort, and it embarrassed him. Not in a bad way, but he didn't want you to see that. You hop off of his shell and Raph stands up to his feet. "Whatcha wanna do then?" The clad turtle asks.
