Love Ash (Raphael x Reader TMNT fanfiction) [CANCELLED]

"Princess"

"Why don't ya give us more laps? This is nothing!"

Others complained about what Raphael wanted.

"I would, if the teacher didn't command less than 25. And also if these guys didn't complain so much. I actually believe so too."

(Y/N) smirked at Raphael as she crossed her arms.

Others formed in a line as (Y/N) gave them their next task. That's how it carried on until the end of the P.E. Girls went to the girls' changing room as boys went to the boys' one. (Y/N) was about to do the same but someone's voice made her turn around and face no one other than Raphael himself.

"Hey, I uh, never actually caught your name."

"It's (Y/N) (L/N)."

(Y/N) smiled slightly. This was actually new since she doesn't usually smile around boys. She usually gives them a severe look or a cold glare. Or doesn't even look at them at all. Simple as that.

(Y/N)...wow...

Raphael's thoughts were getting the best of him as he snapped out of those.

"Wow, a really nice name."

"Thanks, I can say the same 'bout you."

"Oh, no need to be polite around me."

He said sarcastically as he winked to which (Y/N) just blushed slightly. The blush soon faded away before Raph could notice it.

"Say (Y/N), I wanted to ask ya one more thing."

"What?"

She asked curiously with a questionable expression.

"Why exactly are ya the leader of the sports class?"

He smirked afterwards.

"Simple. The teacher chose me."

(Y/N) smirked back satisfied, being half sarcastic.

"No, I mean really. What can ya exactly do that I can't?"

"Oh, so you're being jealous?"

"I never said that."

"But you mean it."

(Y/N) kept the same satisfied smirk.

"Come on, I'm being serious."

"Alright, alright fine." (Y/N) chuckled. "Hmm, let me actually think about it...Idk maybe cause I can run faster than others."

Raph cuts her off before she finished.

"That's all?"

"I haven't finished." (Y/N) adds. "Probably also cause I'm stronger, better, more awesome, cooler..."

She smirked again as she was being half sarcastic, speaking in a playful tone. Raphael followed.

"What exactly do you mean by that? Ya mean ya are good at yelling at others and good at watching them run while you sip your coffee?"

(Y/N) raises an eyebrow.

"You underestimate me?"

"Then prove it."

He gives her a satisfied grin. She sighs as she faces him again.

"Alright, fine, I'll show ya if you're that much desperate."

She said with a playful tone as she heads over to the punching bag, punching it hardly, showing off her strenght. Raph chuckled as he raises an eyebrow.

"Oh wow, ya can punch a bag, how talented."

He claps his hands sarcastically.

"Oh really? I'm just getting started."

She says as she approaches him again.

"Race ya to the end of the gym and back, whoever's last is a fake looser."

She smirked as she half punched the side of his arm to which he just grinned.

"Deal."

Soon enough, they were both on their marks, ready to prove who's better.

"..3.."

"..2.."

"....1.."

"GO!"

Both of them counted as they started running quickly, heading towards the end of the gym. As they reached the end, one of their hands simply touched the wall as they headed back. Both Raphael and (Y/N) are running in the same speed, perfectly aligned next to each other. They both kept a satisfied smile on their faces as they'd sometimes glance at each other and show that winning smirk. Finally they reached the end of the race as both of them started panting.

"HA! I WIN, YOU'RE A LOOSER!"

Raph admitted winningly.

"What?! No way!!! I got here first you fuckboy!"

(Y/N) demanded offensively.

"No way!"

"Oh yeah?!"

They both growled as they looked at each other in the eyes. Afterwards they just laughed at their stupidity. Then Raph spoke again.

"See ya at lunchtime again?"

"Sure."

(Y/N) nodded kindly.

"Alright.." He smiled as he reached the gym entrance. He turned around again to face her with a slight smirk. "See you then, princess..."

Her heart beated like she just ran a marathon. Why did she feel this way...?