TMNT: 2003 Boyfriend scenario - Love Is Blossoming.

Feelings reaches the surface - Michelangelo

Your drawings and writing in your diary had always been a little chaotic, but after weeks you came to term with the chaos was more than usually. Like as if all your creativity had been Michelangelo-infected.

Orange hearts could be found everywhere in your room, while the name 'Mikey' were written in any possible text you could write. The article in the school newspaper you had to provide this week, had nearly been about a cool-skating-ninja turtle if you hadn't stopped yourself from clicking 'send' on your computer.

Truth to be said you were heartstruck. You knew you were. You constantly daydreamed about Mikey or giggled to yourself of a joke he had cracked a week ago. You hadn't seen the big goofball for awhile and that did nothing good to your thoughts. You missed hanging out with him, hearing his cheerful voice, and constant talking.

It was as if you almost couldn't imagine not ever having meet Mikey. He was sweet and totally awesome. You had spend so much time together and grown so close that the thought of not knowing him seemed absurd.

You sat up in your bed and swung your legs out. Looking around you, your gaze fell upon all the things you had created with Mikey. After your mom had destroyed your room, you hadn't thought you ever would be able to decorate it again, but with the encouragement from Mikey you had managed it together with him, and even got it decorated it better than before.

You smiled of your favorit picture in the whole room. It was a picture, hanging on the backside of your door, of Mikey and you while eating pizza from your last chill-evening. On the picture Mikey was hugging you with one arm, while he held your phone and made the funniest grimace possible. It had just been a friendly hug, but now when you looked back at the moment, your heart started pounding.

Michelangelo, you thought to yourself, you've caught my heart.

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Mikey's POV

"I think he's sick," Raph said, while waving a pizza-slice in front of my face. "He haven't even tried to eat it."

I just lied on the couch, staring dreamy up at the ceiling. I hadn't seen (Y/n) for quite long, since master Splinter had increased our training greatly. What was she doing now? Did she miss me? During the last long while, my mind had been fixated on her only. Pizza wasn't interesting, TV was boring, skating wasn't fun, comics weren't entertaining. Everything was less enjoyable when (Y/n) wasn't around.

"Maybe we should let Donnie take a look on him," I heard Leo say somewhere close by. I wasn't sick! I just missed (Y/n) badly. Her laugh when I joked, her eyes when I showed off my skills, her everything. Maybe I missed her, because she was like me? Really really cool? That could be a good reason, but it wasn't only that.

She was beautiful and warm. I really wanted to be with her and give her a bear hug. I wanted to spend time with her and make her smile her lovely smile. I wanted to talk with her all night long. I wanted to share even my most precious comics to her, because that was how much she meant to me. My heart told the obvious: wanted to be the level over buddies. More than buddies. 

As i again came back to reality, I sat up grinning, while Donnie was bend over me with a surprised look. Where he came from I had no clue. All I knew right now, was why I missed her so much and the reason she held a sleepover-party in my brain. It was so obvious that  I didn't even need Don's brain to know.

Cupid have have aimed a arrow after me, I thought. A arrow with the name of (Y/n) (L/n).