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Leonardo - Oneshot 2014/2016 (Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles)

Most people laughed when they heard the word psychic. It didn’t mean much. Through your teenage years you knew better than to ever tell anyone about that part of your life. But as you got older it became harder to hide that side of your life. Because the visions came in much stronger. Sometimes violent, or peaceful. You did your part whenever you witnessed something that could be a potential danger to others. NYPD had gotten a full quota of anonymous tips on crimes.

For the most part you were able to attend college and avoid drawing too much attention to yourself. To the outside world, you were just like any other over stressed student. The one thing you never had to worry about was visions of your life.

At least that’s what you thought.

This particular situation was not one you ever thought you would be in.

“Donnie, I think we’re out of pop tarts!”

Mikey called.

On cue you walked in with the box of sweets.

“Right here.”

Mikey practically flipped over the chair.

“It’s like you’re psychic or something!” You rolled your eyes at his little quip.

“Good one Mikey, I did not see that one coming.”

“Really?”

“I don’t even need psychic abilities to see through that Mikey.” You respond sarcastically.

“Worth a shot.”

He took the box with a smile, running off. You placed your bag down, head tilting as you searched for the leader in blue. Raph buzzed by when he saw you pause, a distant look on your face. You blinked, and he pointed.

“Leo’s in the-”

“Dojo, yeah I know.”

“I aint ever gonna get used to that, ya know.” You giggle.

“Trust me, I’m still not used to it.”

The one good thing that ever came out of having these abilities was meeting the boys. In a way you were all what society would call freaks, weirdos. You were fine with that. Because it just meant that you weren’t alone.

At school, you always had to hold back a part of yourself. To your friends, coworkers, professors. This gift was not something you could disclose to them. But with this family, you didn’t have to hide anything. They accepted all your quirks, the same way you did for them. It was comforting having people you didn’t have to restrict yourself around.

You turned the bend, to your surprise, Leo wasn’t inside the dojo. You quirk an eyebrow, venturing to his room. Giving a soft knock, you opened the door.

“Oh wise leader~”

You called jokily.

“(Y/N).” you jumped, spinning around. Backtracking you caught yourself, stepping into his room.

“Woah Leo you scared me.”

You placed a hand on your chest, and Leo stepped inside, closing the door behind him. He wasn’t wearing his many gadgets, so you could only assume he’d just got done with a training session.

“Usually it’s hard to catch you off guard. “ He wasn’t wrong.

“Comes with the gig.” You offer.

“Did you need something (Y/N). “ He took a step forward, and your brows furrowed.

“I..uh I..” The way he was acting felt a bit strange.

“Are you okay Leo?”

You backed up unconsciously, only pausing when your leg hit his bed. You almost fell over, but he stops any fall. His hand is secured around your waist, steadying you. Even when you’re upright, he doesn’t pull away. You stare into those beautiful blue eyes. Unable to comprehend much more.

“You should be more guarded when you enter my room. I may not be human, but at the end of the day I’m still male. Don’t be so reckless.”

Where the hell was this all coming from?

“I can’t be responsible for what happens.”

“Wait wha-”

He leans in, and you’re positive this is the first time you did not see such an event coming. Your hands ball against his chest, and your eyes shut tightly. It’s a firm tender kiss, and he pulls back after a few seconds. When your gazes meet again, he licks his lips. Your heart is thumping so quickly. Without missing a beat your grip at his shoulders, pulling him back in for another kiss. Leo is happy to oblige.

Through frantic kisses, your body is lifted right off the ground. You barely process anything until your back is on the mattress and Leo is leaving heated kisses along your neck. His hands run down your body, and when his lips begin to follow the trail south, you grip at the sheets, moaning.

“Leo..”

He nips at your waist.

“Leo..”

He slides off your jeans.

“Leo!”

You're standing there wide eyed, and Leo is right in front of you.

“(Y/N), you're back. I was worried. Those visions aren’t usually that long. Are you okay? What did you see?”

You must look pretty comical considering what had just crossed your eyes.

Redness rushes over your cheeks, and you let out a labored breath.

“(Y/N)?”

He reaches out to touch you, and you flinch, jumping back.

“I-I have to go!” You’re sprinting out the room, and Leo’s confusion comes back tenfold. He just stares as you make an escape.

“I can’t believe this!!”

Of all the things, why did the one premonition you have of yourself need to be a freaking erotica.

“ARGH!!”

Just your luck. Out of all the people you know, it just had to be Leo. How were you going to explain what you saw?

“I can’t ever tell him.”

You’d already decided. Maybe it was a faulty one. You’d had visions that were misinterpreted before. This could be one of them. All you needed to do was pretend it didn’t happen. This way you could keep your friendship and sanity.

“I can do this, how hard could it be?"

You were about to find out.

~~~

“We have to stop them.” Leo comments.

You’re never surprised when the boys are on a mission. Crime didn’t seem to give them a break.

“Let’s go.”

You barely made it in the space before the boys are pacing towards the surface. You grabbed Leo’s hand on instinct, and he stopped.

“Be careful.”

He knew that look.

“I will. Hold down the fort.” He said with a slight smirk. You nod.

“Of course.”

You release his hand, heading to the direction of the computers. Slipping the earpiece in, you click at the computers.

“What’s the quickest route (Y/N).”

“Take a left at fourth street.” You advise. You can see the little dots moving on the screen.

“Donnie how many people are inside.”

“Twenty.” You state. Raph laughs.

“Beat you to it, genius.”

“That’s unfair, she’s psychic.” You can’t help but laugh at their back and forth bickering.

“Let’s get our heads in the game.” Leo lectures. You place your cheek in your palm.

The sound of his voice in your ear is soothing. Nice.

Even when he lectures.

Especially when he lectures.

“What are you thinking about while we’re on the job (Y/N).” The change in his voice catches you by surprise.

“I-I wasn’t thinking about anything. “ you defend.

“Raph and the others are scouting the building, we’re alone. You can be honest. I know you think about it.” You swallow.

“I..I don’t know what you mean. “ You cross your legs.

“When we’re done here I guess I’ll have to carry out my own interrogation to find out the truth.” His husky tone makes your stomach coil. You bite the inside of your cheek.

“Leo..you’re on patrol, we shouldn’t be..”

“We’ve dealt with far worse. I can do this with my eyes closed. You on the other hand, I might have to be more careful. You’re distracting me. I need to discipline you so it doesn’t happen again. Don’t you think so?”

How is this happening right now?

“Don’t you think (Y/N)?”

You huff.

“Is everything okay?” His even tone makes you tune back in, and you scramble, almost falling out of the chair.

“I-I’m fine!!”

Leo’s not sure why you’re sounding a bit defensive, but he isn’t offered a chance to question it.

“EAT THIS!!” Raph’s yell makes Leo groan in annoyance.

“Damn it Raph!!”

You recognize that sound. It’s Raph being an idiot again.

It’ll be a while before you hear from them. At least that gives you time to get your temperature back to the normal range.

Safe to say your interactions with the blue eyed leader are a bit awkward.

You do the best that you can.

~~~

“Dibs on the last slice!!”

Mikey grabs the pizza before anyone can protest, and Raph chases after him. Leo just shakes his head, and you laugh. His gaze moves to you.

“(Y/N), I think you left your binder in my room last night.” Your eyes widen.

“Oh thank goodness. I really thought I’d have to redo my assignment. You’re a lifesaver Leo!” You’re already running to his room. Leo follows behind with a chuckle. When he enters he closes the door, gifted with the sight of you kissing the blue binder.

“I’ll never leave you again.”

You say to the item. Now he can’t contain his laughter. You drop onto the bed with a bashful smile. When his laughter dies out, it’s then that he truly takes you in. It feels like a good time to address the issue.

“(Y/N), has something been bothering you?”

“What makes you think that?” You raise a brow.

Leo takes a seat on the bed next to you. That smile you’d both been sharing now changed to a look of concern.

“For a while now you’ve been acting differently. I know that with all that you see it’s not easy. I just want you to know that I’m here. We’re all here. If you need someone to talk about it. To help you through. I’m right here.”

You aren’t sure what to say to that. This entire time Leo must have been racking his brain trying to figure out if you were alright. You feel guilty. His sincerity just makes this harder to resist. Without thinking, you push off your hands, pressing your lips to his.

Leo’s eyes grow wide, but you don’t relent. He gasps when you wrap your hands around his neck, and his body falls back onto the bed at the added weight. Your legs tangle, Leo’s forehead creasing in surprise at not only the action, but your obvious need. His mind is running a mile a minute.

Is he delirious, or are you really kissing him?

When your lips finally part, all he can truly do is stare at you. It’s taken everything in you not to jump him earlier. Leo looks so adorably lost, it just makes you want to pounce on him again.

“You..you just kissed me..”

You can’t help but blush.

“I’m sorry. I really couldn’t help myself. “

You’re still on top of him, and he clears his throat.

“I..I had no idea that you were..that..” He’s flustered, it’s obvious why.

“This is all your fault Leo.”

“M-My fault!”

“Yes, do you know how hard it is for a girl to control herself when you’re walking around all confident and buff. Like seriously! And your voice, that alone should be a crime. Not to mention those eyes.”

Leo’s wondering if maybe these late night patrols are finally taking their toll.

You pin his arms to the bed.

“(Y-Y/N)!”

“Let me have my way with you.”

Now he’s certain he’s hit his head.

“I’m concussed.”

That’s the only thing that makes sense.

Your lips are once again on his, and he closes his eyes.

“Leo..”

You sound so desperate, it’s driving him crazy.

“Leo?”

His eyes shoot open, and his head whips to the side.

You’re standing at the door, from the looks of it you’d just walked in. You’re at the door, hand still on the knob. You look so innocent. Far different from what he’d just experienced.

What he just dreamed.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you. Raph told me you were awake, I left my binder in here last night.” You send him a kind smile.

The binder.

Leo curses. Of course he wants to grab it for you, but there’s a little situation that he’s dealing with due to the very explicit dream.

“I’ll be out in five minutes.” He doesn’t say anymore and you nod.

“O-Okay. Take your time.”

You leave shortly after, and Leo lets out a groan.

“Damn it..”

At what point did he become like Mikey?

~~~

That afternoon when you walk in, it’s because you have to talk to Leo. April had been working on a case. The second your hand touches the file she gathered, a lot of the pieces seem to fall right into place. You’d already contacted Donnie, so he was working on the schematics for the buildings that flashed in your visions. As soon as you get to Leo’s door, you don’t even knock, just walk in as you rant about the possibilities.

“Can you believe it, they've been working right under our noses for months. “ Leo looks a bit startled, but composes himself when you begin pacing back and forth.

“It’s connected somehow. They must be working with a cop on the inside. You have to tell Lieutenant Vincent. I’m sure she knows. Geez these scumbags.” Leo can’t help but observe how heated you are getting over the issue. He smiles to himself.

“(Y/N).”

You tune in. Frantic movements stopping.

“I’m doing it again aren’t I? Sorry.”

“It’s alright.”

He admires how passionate you are, that’s why he feels as though he needs to be honest.

“There’s something I need to confess.” You’re quiet now, watching him curiously.

“What is it?” It’s a bit worrying how serious he sounds.

Leo’s eyes move to bed, then back to you.

“Recently I had a..dream. You were in it.”

“A dream?”

It couldn’t have been as bad as he was making it seem.

“It was pretty explicit and since then I haven’t been able to focus on much but picturing that moment." The usual neutral look on his face has changed to one of desire, and your cheeks heat up.

“You had the visions too!!”

Leo is taken aback. But it dawns on him. You’d been wearing a similar look before. About a week ago.

“She..had a similar dream..”

Now it made sense. Your weird behavior, shifty gaze. Rosy cheeks. He figures you would assume it was a product of your abilities.

“They aren’t visions.”

Your shoulders drop.

“They’re not..”

Leo shakes his head, lifting his eyes. He's right. From the moment this started you've been trying to smother it.

“I think neither of us have been very honest about our feelings.”

You fiddle with the string on your shirt.

You’ve always admired Leo. He’s strong, reliable and kind. Swallowing, you drop your hands. Maybe it was time to be forward. Leo was right. You weren’t honest.

“In your dream..what happened?” Your question is not one he sees coming. Despite that, he answers. Leo takes one step forward.

“You were on top of me, blaming me for being too buff and authoritative.” He chuckles softly.

It had to be a dream, no way were you that bold.

Leo takes another step closer.

“You held me down..kissed me..”

He whispers those words, and your heart follows the rhythm of a drum. Leo is now directly in front of you.

“I can’t deny that when I woke up, I really did wish it was reality.”

How do you respond to that and not jump him. Lifting your hand hesitantly, you reach for him. Leo is quiet, just observes. When your palm flattens on his chest, he takes notice of the way you sigh.

“Please don't be another dream.” You state aloud.

You lean up unto your toes, and Leo pulls you in, lips pressing feverishly to your own. He practically lifts you off the ground. You hum happily, securing your arms around his neck as he backs you against the door. Your back makes an audible thud and Leo pulls back to apologize.

“S-Sorry I-”

“Don’t be.”

You pull him back down, and he groans, pressing his free hand against the door. Your legs are wrapped around his waist, and Leo presses into you. No restrictions, no restraint.

It's in this moment that you realize, honesty really is the best policy.

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