Mixed love ( Tmnt x reader oneshots) *Request open!*

Thank You: (child) Mikey x (child) Reader

A/n: This chapter's reader doesn't have a specific gender. Whatever is your gender, then it's the character's gender. I wanted this to be a child reader. Because I want to try something different.  In this oneshot, all kinds of love are present. Not only relationship love. If that makes sense to you. Okay I'll stop talking now. 

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Author's P. O.V:

Monday... The first day of the week.. Kids ran around the playground. Playing tag and chasing other kids. It is very noisy. Screams and laughter came from every angle. Thought not all kids were like this. 

Y/n sits alone on one of the benches in the school mini garden. Away from the chaos and noise. Where there is peace and quiet. People rarely come inside the garden because of it being 'boring' . Though, Y/n likes the 'boringness'..

She/he sits there. Doing her/his homework and just keeping herself/himseld busy. The garden is her/his safe place. A sanctuary. Where everything is perfect. Y/n doesn't really like the students in her/his school. She/he has been bullied because of her/his unsocial behavior and having the nickname ' loner '. 

Y/n doesn't sees the point of going to school when her/his parents can easily homeschool her/him. But something caught her/his eyes. A boy with green skin and blue eyes, who wears an orange bandana and the school's uniform. Sits on the bench in front of her/him. 

He looks around then his head moves towards her/his direction and stops. They both have eye contact and stared each other for a few seconds. Y/n turned away and continued doing her/his project. Ignoring his presence. Though she/he can't. 

Those baby blue eyes kept playing in her/his mind like a movie. Making it hard for her/him to concentrate. She/he accidentally hit the open pink paint and it spilled on the floor. She/he gasped then hurriedly searched for a cloth. But  can't find one. 

Tears were about to fall.

" Are you okay? " She/he looked beside her/him to see the same boy who's holding a clean dry cloth. 

She/he looked at him then at the cloth. Y/n blushes embarrassment before taking the cloth and uttering a faint " Thank you. " 

The boy helps her/him clean the mess . After that,  they talked and played. And for once. Y/n made a friend. An unusual friend..Since that day, they became inseparable. And Y/n has only two words to say to him. 

" Thank.. You! "

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A/n:

Inspired a little bit from me. A thank you to my friends. For being there and for saying hi to me. Thank you all of you. If I've never met you... I would be lonely today.. Just Thank You! And thank you all of you!! 

Sorry for placing the word 'she' only. I forgot the reader doesn't have a specific gender here. I fixed it!