Oh Really? (A Y/N x ROTTMNT story)

"Hey, wait up, Y/n!" a voice said, saddened. "Do you really have to go away? I mean, it's cold up there!"

"I know, but it's because my mom got a dumb job up in New York. But let's stay in contact, yeah?" Y/n said with a comforting smile spreading on his face.

As Y/n's friend, Mark, hugged him, Y/n couldn't help but hug back. "I promise I'll contact you every morning, advisory, and evening, and fill you in on tea," Mark promised.

'Bullshit,' Y/n thought as he stared through the backseat window of his mother's SUV, remembering that moment. "Remind me why you got a job in New York, again?"

This story is about a trans male y/n who is making a change to New York with his family. He is 18, and the rottmnt characters are all AGED UP in this. Please forgive any cringe, I just found this story in the pits of my closet of Docs.

Enjoy!