Continuation from my fifth book! (I've reached the limit of 200 parts). Hope you enjoy! Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. Favorite songs. Imagines. Sometimes fluff, sometimes smut.
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Usually Donnie would always tell you when he's late. He knew your number by heart and would quickly call you no matter how dangerous the situation was. He needed you to know that he was okay and that he a) might be late or b) not be able to make it at all.
Tonight was different. It was date night and Donnie was nowhere to be found. Date night was special for you: it was one of the rare occasions he actually LOVED going top side. Normally he was in his lab or stuck in the sewers. And if they had to leave the base it was for fighting. Hence why the two of you picked one day out of the week to spend it alone. No fights, no brothers, nothing.
He's already been an hour late, without a text or call and your worries quickly turned into a depressing sadness. He actually ditched you. He didn't pick up his phone either. Maybe he's sick of you and doesn't want to be with you anymore. What if he was in a fight and something terrible happened? You walked to your room where you saw the pillow fort that he build for himself. He loved to be comfy. Especially after a long say in the lab, this was his way of calming down. Not that he stayed over that often, but your date nights tend to turn into "sleepovers". You never slept here though, always in the bed. According to Donnie the "pillows are a nice way to relax but definitely not THAT comfy to sleep on".
Upon seeing the pillows you cried. You went over to sit down and immediately smelled his scent. Oh how you wish he was here. You grabbed your fave pillow of his (a galaxy print one) and hugged it close.
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You must have fallen asleep because the next thing you heard was a loud thud. You jumped up and looked around the room, seeing an all too familiar figure.
"Donnie?", you mumbled.
"Sorry baby, didn't mean to wake you up", he gave back.
"What are you doing here?"
"It's date night remember. We still had some business to do with the Foot and I didn't have time to call. When I got here I saw you laying there, tear stains on the pillows and wanted to hug you. That's when I woke you up. I'm so sorry", he explained.
"You ... you didn't ditch me?"
"Dit-? Why would I ditch you? I'll always make time for date night, no matter how busy I am", he squeaked.
You got up and hugged him as tight as you could.
"Ditching me was the first possibility", you said after letting go and sitting down on the pillows again.
"What was the second?"
"That you were dead"
"Look, I can guarantee you that I'll never die, because quite frankly everyone has to die, but I promise you I will die of natural causes. You really think the Foot could kill me? I'd shock them faster with my staff than they can say the first four digits of Pi", he said.
You laughed and shook your head. This was the typical Donnie you knew and god were you happy he was here.
"So, sleepover?", he asked.
"Yes", you gave back and he went to pull you up.
You shook your head once more and said you want to sleep here, in his fort.
"Are you sure about that?", he said thinking about how uncomfortable those pillows are.
"Absolutely. You can rest your head on my chest if it makes it comfier", you smiled.
He placed a passionate kiss on your lips and then sat down next to you, ready to cuddle.
