hi
this is my first time requesting something so- BAHABAHAHAHA
Can yo do something with rise Leo when both of them (reader and Leo) have felling a for each other, but any or them wants to accept them, so the family starts to put them in compromising situations?
i hope you can do it
i love you
Hello lovely! Unfortunately, most of my writing progress actually got deleted because tumblr decided to fuck me over by kicking me out of my draft before I even saved it so I rewrote everything again :) (Google docs ftw)
Regardless though, I hope this is good enough for your first request! I don’t have much experience writing for ROTTMNT since I’ve actually only just started watching the show, but I really do hope you enjoy this! Sending much love your way as well <3
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So maybe taking a walk in a dangerous, sketchy neighbourhood isn't the best idea you've had.
You glance behind you at the clatter of what seemed to be trash cans that had toppled onto the ground, urging your feet to walk faster.
The only source of light around you was the dim flickering of a lamp post that stood a few feet away, just as sketchy as the neighbourhood you were in.
You breathe a sigh of relief when you take another look around, not seeing anyone. You shove your hands into the pockets of your hoodie, turning around to continue walking back home.
“So, whatcha doing out here all by your lonesome?”
You shriek at the sudden voice, desperately grabbing for the pepper spray in the pocket of your jeans that you kept on you at all times. You hold it out with a shaky hand at the dark silhouette in front of you, finger ready at the trigger.
“It’s me, don’t shoot!”
“Leo??” You lower the bottle, glaring at the familiar turtle in blue that steps into the light with a sheepish grin.
“I told you to call me if you were gonna take a walk, much less in this kind of area.” He chides, leaning against the brick wall beside you with a smirk.
“I would have if you actually picked up your calls.” You joke. You exchange smiles, knowing full well that he had never missed a single call or text if it came from you, and he wasn’t planning on doing otherwise anytime soon.
“C’mon, I’ll walk you home.” He extends his hand towards you, and you slip your hand into his without hesitation. He tugs you forward, and you almost fall into his arms had he not caught you in time. Your hand is entwined with his, and he walks beside you in the dim street. Your shoulders brush against each other every so often, and it brings soft, shy smiles to your faces.
“Okay, the plan is a go,” Donnie confirms from a nearby rooftop, keeping tabs on the pair with his binoculars.
“Oooo, I’m so excited!” Raph’s hushed excitement only encourages a boost in Donnie’s ego.
“I love Love.” Mikey sighs blissfully, watching his brother and Y/n with his own pair of binoculars.
“Operation ‘Get-Y/n-and-Leo-together-so-they-can-stop-mutually-pining-over-each-other-and-making-us-all-frustrated’ is underway!” April whispers excitedly into the mic attached to her shirt, hiding behind a wall of a nearby alleyway.
“Okay guys, Phase One of the plan will take action, now!”
At Donnie’s command, April reaches out and pushes a pile of boxes that topple, falling to the ground with a loud thud.
This causes you to look back, startled by the sudden noise. Your grip on Leo’s hand tightens, and he looks down to see your nervous expression. “I’m sure it’s nothing, scaredy-cat.” He teases, and this makes you frown, punching his arm playfully. “Am not!” You brush it off as a mere coincidence.
“Donnie, what’s pushing a bunch of boxes down gonna accomplish anyway?” Raph asks, confused by the plan’s simplicity.
“Well my dear brother, this whole plan is based on fear as an effective stimulus to encourage the two to take the first step towards each other romantically.” Donnie tuts, continuing to keep tabs on the pair.
“You see Raphael, the sound made by the fallen boxes in a sketchy neighbourhood will act as the first step in stimulating that fear. Next up, we have Phase Two. April, get ready.” Donnie instructs.
“You got it.” April pulls out a pair of particularly heavy boots, puts them on and tucks her thick hair under a baseball cap. She takes a step out into the street, her heavy boot landing on the ground with a loud thud.
“Aaaand, now.” Mikey hits a button on Donnie’s console at his brother’s command, and all the lights on the street shut off except one.
You look up in surprise at the sudden pitch-black darkness that surrounds you, but your attention is drawn to the sound of heavy-set footsteps from a distance behind you. Leo pulls you close, his arm wrapped around your shoulders. “I’m sure it’s nothing” He tries to laugh it off, though his voice has a slightly nervous edge to it.
The clunking grows louder, and the two of you look at each other in alarm, glancing back to see the flickering light of the only lamp post revealing a dark silhouette hidden in the shadows, its towering frame and muscular build making you panic.
“We should run,” Leo suggests in a high-pitched squeak. You barely have time to nod in agreement before he practically scoops you up in his arms, starting to run in a panic. He doesn’t stop until you reach a slightly more brightly lit area, stealing a glance behind to check if they had lost whoever that was.
“I think we lost them.” You breathe out, your arms having circled his neck as he held you close in his arms, hiding your face in his neck. He sets you down gently, the brush of his cheek against yours when he moves away bringing a soft heat to your face. He moves a strand of hair out of your face tenderly, tucking it behind your ear with a smile.
You both let out relieved laughs, the adrenaline fading from your systems before continuing the walk. Leo takes the opportunity to drape his arm around your shoulders and pull you close, masking his nervousness with confidence when you look up at him with wide eyes.
You shouldn’t read too much into it…Right?
“Phase Two: Success,” Donnie reports with a grin.
“I dunno Donnie, this feels a little too much.” Raph voices out unsurely, readying for the next Phase.
“Too much?” Donnie cackles, “It’s never too much.”
“Donnie, are we good or what?” April asks, having taken off the boots and baseball cap.
Donnie laughs evilly, cracking his knuckles and nodding at Raph who readies himself.
“Release the crows.”
Raph flips the switch, releasing the automatic lock on a cage of crows that were very angry at being caught and stuffed into an overcrowded cage. Donnie had placed them in an alleyway that you and Leo were about to walk past at any moment.
You slow your footsteps, eyes narrowing as you stare into the dark alleyway suspiciously, hearing the flutter of wings. “What’s up?” Leo looks into the alleyway and his eyes widen in alarm, pulling you away just in time and shielding you from an angry flock of crows that rush out of the darkness.
Your back hits the brick wall of the building next to the alleyway, and Leo’s arms wrap around you in a protective hug. His shell aches from the sharp claws of the angry crows that attack anything in their sight, pulling you as close as possible.
His hand covers the top of your head, and you tuck yourself under his chin, pressed firmly against his plastron. Your eyes were squeezed shut in fear, brows furrowed.
When the caws of the crows gradually fade, you finally open your eyes, blinking a couple of times. You look back up to check on Leo, and your breath hitches in your throat at the sight.
Cheeks flushed, eyes shut, and lips pressed together in a firm line.
The picture of perfection.
Your hand finds itself cupped against Leo’s pink cheek. His eyes fly open, staring down at you in surprise. Your thumb starts tracing small circles on the soft skin of his cheek, and he almost churrs in delight, his knees weak at the sight of you.
You, with your adorable wide eyes, your red cheeks, and your smile that gave him butterflies every time he laid eyes on it.
The image of an angel.
“Grossss,” Donnie complains, setting down his binoculars with a barely disguised gag.
“Hey, I think it’s sweet,” April says with a grin, gushing over the two, hidden a few feet away.
“Well, maybe.” He reassesses, grinning at how well his plan was turning out.
“Wait, doesn’t this mean the plan’s working?” Mikey points out.
“As if it wouldn’t.” Donnie snorts at the implication of otherwise.
The spell between the two is broken when the lone bark of a stray dog echoes throughout the neighbourhood. You both snap out of your daze, lips mere inches away from brushing. Leo’s eyes were half-lidded, leaning down to press his lips against yours before jolting away at the sound. Your hand drops to your side as Leo takes a sudden step back as if touching you had burned him.
Your cheeks were warm with an all-too-familiar heat, and you stare down at the ground, wishing it’d swallow you whole.
Leo tilts his head back, staring up at the night sky with shaky breaths and rubs the back of his neck nervously.
He was mortified but also annoyed that a simple bark had ruined what could’ve been the greatest moment of his life.
How was he supposed to face you now?
Right. He’d handle it like he always does: With confidence.
“So, shall we?” His hand is outstretched again, waiting for you to take it with a lazy yet confident grin.
He prays intently, hoping you don’t notice the way his cheeks blossom red from the heat and the way his hands tremble. He prays you don’t notice the way his voice has a nervous edge to it, and how desperately he wants to hold you again.
But you notice. You notice everything.
You look at his hand, raising your own hesitantly before pausing.
“Take his hand, damn it!” Donnie all but yells in frustration, setting down his binoculars and rubbing the space between his eyes exasperatedly when you drop your hand and nod, walking in front of him.
Leo’s dejected face was enough to make anyone feel pity for him, but he covers his crestfallen expression with a bright smile when you turn back to look at him, your brow quirked almost as if asking him to catch up with you.
He jogs to your side and starts to joke around, hiding how hurt he felt when you rejected his hand.
“Donnie, the plan isn’t working!” Raph panics and Mikey lets out a whimper from beside him.
“Wait.” Donnie pulls out his phone, typing furiously. “We still have Phase Four.”
Leo’s phone vibrates, and he pulls it out from his utility belt to check his texts. He frowns when he reads it, a groan slipping past his lips.
Now everything made sense.
“What’s wrong?” You try to peek at his screen, but he quickly tilts it away from you.
You frown, shoving your hands back into the pockets of your hoodie and feeling hurt. He never hid stuff from you before, not even embarrassing texts sent by his brothers.
“I-it’s just spam text!” He stammers, shoving the phone back into his utility belt with a frown, looking up at the rooftops and failing to spot his brothers.
Of course, it was them who had set up this whole horror-esque situation for him.
Donnie had just sent him a text, encouraging him to kiss you when he dropped you off at your place, ending it with a ‘;)’.
“Well,” Leo looks up, having been engrossed in his thoughts to realise they had stopped walking, “this is me,” you mumble.
“I’ll meet you upstairs?”
You pause but nod with a shy smile.
He watches you enter the glass doors of the apartment building, thankful for the lack of humans and bright lighting around. He makes his way up to the fire escape outside your bedroom window, hearing the vague greetings you gave your parents in the living room.
As soon as he hears the door close and the soft click of your lock sliding in place, he slides open the window and climbs in.
You sit down on your bed with an exhausted sigh. “That was a scary walk, huh?” You gesture for him to join you and he does, plopping down beside you. He’s strangely silent, staring down at your bedroom floor. You move closer to him, until your shoulders touch. You nudge him gently. “You okay?”
“H-huh? Y-yeah! Good walk.” Leo’s caught off guard when he realises that there’s barely any space between the two of you, surprise and nervousness in his wide eyes.
“Where’d the confident, brave Leon I know go?” You tease.
“...not so brave.”
You hear Leo faintly mutter under his breath. “What was that?” You ask.
You watch Leo take a deep breath. “Around you, I’m not so brave.” He admits softly.
“Why?”
Okay, Leo, it’s now or never.
“Because I like you.”
“What?”
You wait for the impending ‘Just Kidding!’. You knew it was coming any second now. If it was a prank, it was truly a cruel one, seeing as you did have feelings for him. You fiddle with your hands nervously.
He’s taking too long to say it, you realise.
Leo’s facing you now, more serious than you had ever seen him. His usual confidence is absent, and he waits for your response with bated breath.
“I-I mean, that’s what I’d say if I did-”
“I like you too.”
“What?” Now it’s Leo’s turn to feel surprised, and you nod.
“I like you.” You repeat shyly, your ears bright red and confirming what he had heard.
“Really??” Leo’s arms wrap around you in a joyous hug, his elated smile causing you to giggle. You shush him with a finger to his lips, glancing over to the door, afraid your parents had somehow overheard him.
You look back at a beaming Leo.
Let’s knock him down a peg.
You press a chaste kiss to his lips. He’s left speechless, and you can’t help but laugh at how wide his eyes are. You suddenly feel embarrassed at making the first move, looking away. You feel a slender finger cup your chin, tilting your face back to meet his in a passionate kiss that has your knees weak.
You both pull away after a while, breathless. You both catch your breath, heartbeats banging against your ribcages in a steady rhythm that threatens to break out when your eyes meet.
“We should go on walks more often.” You joke weakly. His hand holds yours, fingers entwined. You look down at your hands, a silly smile fixed permanently on your lips.
“Yeah, about that…Donnie and the rest set it up.” Leo pulls out his phone, finally showing you the text that he had hidden from you earlier.
You read through it with furrowed brows, your lips curling up in a mischievous smirk.
“Why don’t we return the favour by pretending we fought?” You suggest with a cheeky wink.
Leo stares at you for a good moment before tugging you forwards into a tight hug. “This is why I fell in love with you.” He sighs lovingly.
He moves back, and you both start to chuckle evilly.
Oh, you’ll enjoy pranking his brothers the next day.
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