Painted with love {Rewrite}

3 months after the kraang attacked New York, everything should have gone back to normal... well, almost...

Mikey loves his brothers, more then he could ever imagine, but he's tired of their squabbles (even if they're not as bad as before ) it's still infuriating to him, and his scarred hands make it extremely difficult to do all of the things that helped him cope with it.

But maybe sneaking out at night has its perks when he meets someone who changes his life, someone who finally sees him for being himself...

{Note: this is a rewrite of the original, due to my writing style improving greatly, and the old version will be deleted after the first chapter or a bit after}