RotTMNT X Reader Stories

When he kisses you/you kiss him

(Raph❤️)

You have just turned in the photos needed for the yearbook, and the photo club teacher absolutely loved them. She had given you some tips as a reward for your hard work, as well as everyone else for their efforts.

When you made it home, you didn't expect to see a note on the table.

"I'm out on a date tonight. Cook yourself some pizza, if you need to. ~Mom," the note read.

You sighed with comfort.

That way, you wouldn't have to deal with her words tonight.

Raph was standing near your window by the time you've put in your frozen pizza and set the timer.

"Came by to visit again?" You raised a playful eyebrow at him as he stepped in through the window.

"There's no training for today, so I figured I'd drop by," he replied.

"That's so sweet," you giggled.

You went into the kitchen to start counting the tips you've earned for the day. However, you didn't notice Raph staring at your lips.

They looked so soft, far too delicate for anyone else, including himself, to touch.

But he couldn't do it. What if you weren't ready for it?

"Alright, seems like a good tip," you finished counting your reward and then headed to find somewhere to hide them. "Now, let's see if I could--"

You yelped when your feet tripped over one another and accidentally grabbed Raph by his shell, pulling him down with you. You both screamed and hit the floor.

But what caught you two off-guard were his lips connecting with yours.

Your cheeks grew bright red, even bright than his red bandana, and still did as he helped you off the floor.

His face was a flustered state, and it was hard to tell where his face is and where his bandana is still hiding his face.

"U-uh, you okay?" Raph asked you.

"Uh-huh," you nodded in reply.

The timer to the oven dinged, distracting you from your red-clad boyfriend for a moment.

"Uh, better get that," you quickly said and rushed in the kitchen to get your pizza.

Raph beamed goofily without you noticing.

"Oh, damn," you thought in happiness.

(Leo💙)

Down at the skate park, Leo was showing off his moves while you watched him. Every few tricks or so he did, you would playfully roll your eyes at his smug look.

"Oh-ho, yeah!" He soared up in the air and skidded back down across the ground. "Watch me do the 14-40, (Y/N)!"

You shook your head at him in teasing doubt.

He soared up in the air through the ramp once more and started spinning around on his skateboard.

"Cowabunga!"

The skateboard suddenly flew away from him, and he fell to the earth, rolling across the ramp and skidding to a stop.

You gasped and rushed over to him. "Oh, my God! Are you alright?!"

"Nothing to it," Leo held up a thumbs-up, his face still flat on the concrete.

"Just stay here," you told him.

You rushed to your backpack and pulled out a first-aid kit, which you're glad you've brought with you in case of an emergency.

You sped back to Leo and helped him sit up before you started tending to his wounds. Which there aren't too many on him.