"Okay, okay. My turn!" Casey said as he reached his hand over the mirror to get a handful of soap. He brought over some foam-like soap and asked Raph if he wanted to spread it all over bathroom mirror with him. They decided to have more fun and put it all over themselves, too. Casey ducked his head down, so that Raph couldn't see his face. He put it on his chin to make it look like a pink, foamy beard. He also put it on his upper lip, for a matching mustache. He turned to look at Raph, who immediately started cracking up. "I wish the mirror was clear now! You could see how ridiculous you look!" he laughed. "Oh yeah?" Casey said, smirking. He wiped a little bit of the soap on his chin, and smeared it on Raph's face. "Hey!" Raph shouted, still laughing. He squirted some soap into his hands, and spread it over Casey's face. "That's the final line," Casey thought, "this means war." He squirted soap into a pile in his hands, about three inches high. "Oh no," Raph said, looking horrified at Casey's hand. Casey smirked. Raph turned around to run away from him, but not leaving the bathroom. Casey grabbed his wrist before he could get too far. Raph fell to the floor on his stomach, laughing so hard he was too weak to struggle away Casey's grasp. He pinned his head down with one soapy hand. Raph, who was still laughing hard, then started to struggle. Casey reached for the can, covering it with soap. He let go of Raph's head, and aimed the can. When Raph stood up, he noticed the can. His smile faded. "Oh geez," he mumbled. Casey started spraying the soap at Raph as he tried to block himself. Raph managed to grab one of the extra cans Casey brought, and aimed in the opposite direction. They sprayed and sprayed until their arms gave out and their cans had no more soap. By the time they stopped, the floor and themselves were covered almost completely. They two looked down at the floor. They noticed the floor was almost totally covered. They look back up at each other and smirk. "You thinkin' what I'm thinkin'?" Casey asked his friend. "Yeah I am!" Raph exclaimed. Both quickly grab two cans, and start spraying the floor with the soap. In the midst of spraying, Raph makes a clever move and sprays Casey in the back. He snaps his head back to face his his shorter friend. "Hey!" he exclaims, spraying him immediately after. Another war was declared. They sprayed each other, and the floor. "Hey, guys, have you seen-" That's when they noticed the door opened. They stopped squirting, and stared at Donnie, who was standing in the opened doorway. Donnie stared at his brother and his friend, as they did him. All three were silent. This went on for a couple more minutes before he walked out without saying another word. Raph and Casey continued to stare at the door for another thirty seconds or so. "Well," Casey said, breaking the silence, "that was awkward." Raph nodded once, "Yup." They went right back to squirting the floor and each other, as if nothing ever happened.
Soap War II lasted a long while, until Casey surrendered with tired arms. "I win!" Raph exclaimed when Casey held up his can in defeat. "Not fair!" Casey exclaimed. "Is so fair!" Raph shot back, laughing slightly. Casey started laughing when he noticed Raph was. Soon, both were laughing like madmen. They laughed so hard, both collapsed to the floor, their faces were red, and tears came from their eyes. When they calmed down, they decided not to get up from he floor. At least, not yet. Both lie on the floor for a while. Raph just lied there, listening to Casey tell a few stories from hockey. After a couple of stories, they stood up and realized the body prints they made when they fell. The two glanced at each other and laughed hard again. Then the duo started filling in their imprints in the soap, and continued spraying the floor. The door opened again. Their eyes widened. They froze, then quckly held the cans behind their backs. Leo's eyes flashed with anger. "What are you doing?!" he shouted. Raph and Casey shot quick glance towards each other. "Nothing," they responded simultaniously. The floor was buried about 3 inches of soap. "Do you have any idea how mad Splinter would be?!" Leo questions them. "Probably not at all," Casey smirks. He and Raph fist-bump, still looking at Leo. "It's soap, Leo," Raph points out, "we'll clean it up. It's not like it's permanent ink." Leo growls at his brother and his best friend, who are both smirking at him. Then he slams the door in anger. As soon as the door shut, they went right back to hanging out and spraying the floor with the soap.
Another half hour or hour went by. The floor was buried under about 9 inches or so with soap. Mikey had stopped in a few minutes ago to ask if he could join. They declined, and promised to hang out with him another day. The height of the soap was increasing quickly, seeming they had multiple cans. 10 inches, 11 inches, 12 inches. Minute by minute, the soap kept going. 13 inches, 14 inches, 15 inches. Suddenly, Raph slipped. He hit his head, but not hard enough to be serious. When he fell, he kicked Casey's leg, causing him to slip, too. When they both collapsed to the ground, they couldn't help but laugh. Their laughter died down after a few minutes, but they didn't want to get up just yet. Their hands were on their chests, and they were just talking to each other. While Casey was talking about something that happened at hockey practice once upon a time (Raph wasn't really listening to what it was about), Raph put his hand on the floor beside him. Then he felt something gently land on top of it. He looked down at his hand to see what dropped on it. Casey's hand. He blushed deeply, burying his face in soap so Casey couldn't see it. The duo fell silentn with the awkward atmosphere. Casey and Raph picked their heads up, looking each other straight in the eye. Then everything seemed so sudden for the two, but in reality, it was pretty slow. Casey grasped his hand, then leaned closer to Raph. Their lips met gently. Then it got more heated. Casey pulled Raph closer to him so the kiss wouldn't be so awkward. Then they moved their hands so that Raph's hands were cupping the back of Casey's neck, and Casey's were tightly wrapped around Raph's waist. They sat up, so they could have better access to each other, sitting on their legs. Casey jerked Raph forward, causing them to be sitting up straight. Also that they were no longer sitting on their legs, but they're now on their knees. The sudden jerk caused Raph to gasp, which gave Casey the opportunity to slip his tongue into his mouth. He slid his tongue across Raph's as he also gnawed on his bottom lip gently. They were so distracted, they never heard the door open.
The bathroom was silent, unlike it has been for the past few hours. Their friends started to worry, so they decided to check on them. When they opened the door, the four of them were in major shock. Leo was wide-eyed, like this was the last thing he'd ever expect to happen and the most unlikely. Mikey was gagging quietly, finding it highly affective and disguisting. But Donnie and April, on the other hand, each closed one eye, and folded their fingers to make a heart. They held their hands near their one opened eye, to make it look like they were kissing inside the heart.
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