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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This is one of the rare occasions where calm and collected Leo almost loses it. In fact, all the times he lost it so far had to do with you. (He loves you a lot and doesn't want anything bad happening to you, okay? Give this baby a break). As soon as he found out you were pregnant he started looking for all the information he could get. Goddamn Donnie had to show him how to use google but that's another story. He read up on how to take care of a baby, how to feed it, what to expect during a pregnancy. In fact, he was probably more prepared for it than you were. But when it came to delivering your child? Oh hell no. He became a pacing, stuttering and quite honest annoying turtle. And if you weren't in pain enough he also came up with his stupid "don't forget to breathe baby" bullshit. "WELL WHAT DO YOU THINK I'M DOING HUH?", you gave back. Maybe that's what he needed. The you yelled at him. Cause that's when he snap back to good old, careful and wise (aka "I've read it in a baby book") Leo. Of course he was still unsure of what to do exactly but he already helped you a lot by just being calm. He never wanted to hurt in any way so every move he did was thought out to the fullest. He barely touched you and if he did it was in the right spots. Homeboy might as well put some white noise or ASMR on - whatever it takes to keep both of you calm. Overall, he would be good at it, despite the lack of practice.
