TMNT: 2003 Boyfriend scenario - Love Is Blossoming.

Nothing lasts - Michelangelo

Michelangelo can be sweet, caring, unbelievable silly and...really annoying. During the week you had spend time with MIkey that much that you postponed all your schoolwork. Now you tried to make it, but one little tiny was in the way: Mikey.

"Mikey!" you yelled loudly from his room, to be heard over his video-game that echoed through out the Lair. "Turn it down! I'm trying to work!"

"Just one more level," he promised for the hundredth time that afternoon.

You ran to the stairs all the way down to the living room and placed yourself in front of the TV. "You said that too when you were at level 47. You're on level 153!"

"This is important, chica. I'm only 600 points from being number one," he explained and craning himself to get a better view of the screen.

"Don't you think my homework is a bit more important than a stupid video-game?" You moved blocking his eyesight. Behind you the sound of a player dying was heard.

Annoyed MIkey restarted his game ignoring you. You raised a eyebrow of his attitude. Was your boyfriend really that childish? Every time he craned to one side your body automatically followed like a dance.

Frustrated the controller slipped out of Mikey's hands when they flew over his head. "Chica, would you bother moving?"

"No."

Sulky Mikey restarted the level again. "This..."

You followed his moves.

"...is really..."

A new death and a new cry.

"...annoying!!!"

"Just turn the volume down!"

"No!" Mikey crossed his arms. "My home, my rules."

"Well, excuse me, but I live here too!"

Grumpy MIkey muttered. "Girls are so annoying..."

His remark didn't went unnoticed. You fisted your hands raising your voice only enough to an exaggerated exclaim. "Then why don't you find a closet and jump out of it?!"

"I may would if you weren't around!" he stated with a raised voice as well. "Why are you always so boring and serious? If you just want to work all the time go back to where you came from!"

"You always act like a baby! How about growing mature and actually take something serious for a change!"

"You want me serious? Fine!" He pointed towards the door. A bad feeling began to form inside you. "Go aeay, (Y/n). I don't want you here."

"Y-You can't mean that..." you spoke your voice waving.

"I can and I do! If girlfriends only exists to be in the way and crush everything fun in life, then I'd rather just go back to life before you."

Like a slap to the face, you shocked stared at him. Mikey...your Mikey...didn't want you here? He was kicking you out so easily. "You know if I never had met you I at least wouldn't have to act like I'm a mother already!" you snapped at him, biting your lip hard not to sob. "This was over before it even began..."

Instead if bothering with anything further you ran off and headed to the stairs. What you hadn't thought of though was the swirling, purple-ish puddle that appeared under your feet before you even could reach the stairs. One second it was there, another it was gone.

And so were you.