He Pops The Question. (Michelangelo)

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Mikey's pov.

He was crazy nervous, pacing the Dojo with his father meditating in the middle of the room.

"Michelangelo."Splinter's sudden voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Y...Yes, Master Splinter?"He squeaks. Splinter opens his eyes and looks at him.

"You won't get your answer unless you ask her. You love each other very much, I'm sure she'll say yes." Splinter smirks slyly, and Mikey's eyes were wide, nearly bulging out of their sockets.

"H...How?!..."

"I see the ring in your hand, Michelangelo."He spoke in a deadpanned voice and indeed, the ring was between Mikey's large green fingers.

"Heh heh...uh...um..."Mikey chuckles nervously.

"Have Donatello help you. Leave me in peace to MEDITATE, in the DOJO." Splinter spoke sternly.

Mikey quickly ran out and Splinter went back into meditation.


/An hour of planning with big bro Donnie/


Mikey grins and looks in his now clean room, Mela humming softly as she threw away the last pieces of garbage.

"Hey, Baby Cakes."Mikey smiles, kissing her head, and she turns to look at him with a tired smile.

"Hey baby."She responds smoothly, letting Mikey pull her into a hug.

"I'm taking you out tonight babe, go take a nice bath ok?"He whispered gently into her ear and she hums in approval.

"You realize you didn't have to clean my room right? Today is a day where you lay back and chill." He spoke sternly, and her eyes slightly widen. He was usually playful, rarely serious unless it was based on her health. Something was up with him, and she knew it, but what was it?

"It's fine Mikestar." She smiles before heading for a shower.


Mikey frowns, but sighs, cracking a smile. That woman was going to be the death of him.


/Hours Later/


Mikey had taken me to the tallest building, and we both sat on a soft blanket. His arms were wrapped around my waist as I sat in his lap.

I notice him check his phone when a notification went off.

"3...2...1." He murmurs and the lights of the city all went out, and the stars burned brightly.

"Happy stargazing babe."He whispers into my ear and I smiled brightly.

"Did you put Donatello up to this? F...For me?"I smiled at him, and he gently wipes away my tears of awe.

"I'd do anything for you baby, and I wanted this night to be perfect." He smiled. He gently kissed my cheek and we look up at the stars for a while.


I notice him getting slightly nervous until I watched him reach into his pocket and handed me a small box.

I stayed in his lap, his arms curled around my waist as I held the box, and then...I opened it.

A beautiful ring was presented to me, and I gasped.

"M...Mikey?!"


"Mela, ever since I met you I enjoyed your company, even if you had to warm up to my crazy personality...you protected me from harsh words from my brothers, and made your sisters teach them a lesson and to apologize...and I was so...so grateful for that...you brought me so much more happiness...I hated being called childish by my brothers...but...I like it when you say it because I know you love it. I always try to bring up your true smile, and your beautiful laughter. Without it, I would try to get you to show those features every day. I promise you now that I'll protect you, to always keep you happy. I've been nervous for your answer all night Mela...so would you do me the honors of being my wife?" He spoke.

I smile lightly and bring him into a gentle kiss, and he pulls away, looking at me hopefully.

"Was...that a yes??"He squeaks and I nodded happily and he cheers loudly, then slipped the ring onto my finger.

"I love you Mikestar."

"I love you too Mela."

The rest of the night we spent cuddling.

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