Leo:
"Leo- Stop! Stop it, Leo, STOP!" You shout, as he punches continuously, training. "Leo," you whisper, finally getting his attention. He rolls his eyes, walking over to you. "I'm fine, Y/N, it was just something I ate," he lies, pretending he's not sick. "Leo, you threw up twice in the last hour, I think you need to at least sit down," you attempt to persuade him but he shakes his head at you. "Le-" "I'm fine!" You raise your eyebrows at him, right when he lurches forward, covering his mouth. "Told you so," You mutter, guiding him to the bathroom.
Raph:
"I'm sick," Raph repeats, making you laugh slightly. "You've mentioned that," you tease, smirking at him. "I know," he groans, clutching his stomach. "Aw, baby," you coo, kneeling down beside him and holding his hand, "Do you need me to get you anything?" He shakes his head, tightening his grip on your hand. "I just need you," he mumbles, moving over to make room for you. "That's so cheesy," you grin, cuddling up with him on his bed. "I know, but you like cheesy," he smiles slightly. "I know I do."
