#gonna draw those. not tonight because im about to fall asleep standing by up. but i will.

[youjustwaitsunshine]

haunted by images of seb manbun and stache. space buns and stache. one of those cute braids that wraps around the head and stache. flower crown and stache.

[marktuansvevo]

got7 reacts to something theyve never experienced before in a relationship

warning(s); slight cursing, sexual content in bam’s part

mark; being jealous

mark understood why his past partners could be jealous of him in his line of work. as long as it didn’t get out of hand, he thought it was cute. he was never the jealous one in the relationship. he didn’t even know what jealousy felt like....

....until tonight.

you were mark’s entire world. you excited him, you built him up like no other. never before could he see himself spending his life with someone before you came along. you made the world brighter to him.

but now he was only seeing red. 

you had been a trainee and never debuted, which you weren’t too upset about, you had a boyfriend you loved and a career with less physical and time demands than being in the entertainment industry. this meant that you knew a lot of other bands, stray kids being one of them. chan was, quite frankly, your best friend during your trainee days, so when you saw him at this afterparty you were attending with mark, you threw yourself into his arms.

mark just watched you from afar.

and his blood boiled.

chan spun you around in his arms, the biggest smile on his stupid, handsome face. “yah!! y/n! mark didn’t say you’d be here.”

you giggled, trying to keep your tears at bay. you put your hands on his face, poking his dimples. mark scoffed at the blush that was forming on his friend’s face. “god, chan i missed you so much.”

“bro, you look constipated,” bam snuck up behind him. “dude, your face is so red right now.”

mark rolled his eyes. “these parties are so annoying.” he didn’t take his eyes off of you as you caught up with chan, who still had his hand around your waist.

bam followed his line of vision. “shit, you’re not constipated, you’re jealous. yugyeom, come look at him!”

mark walked away from his intoxicated friends and up to you. you smiled at him before returning to your conversation with chan. 

“y/n, we have to go,” mark said lowly, smiling a sickly fake smile at chan, who immediately dropped his hand from your waist. 

“why, baby, we just got here? are you not feeling good?” you asked. he wanted to feel bad, your voice was laced with concern.

“something like that. see you, chan.”

as you got in the car, you smiled at him, poking his cheek. “somebody’s jealous, huh?”

“huh? of chan? i don’t know what you’re talking about,” he clenched his jaw, not making eye contact with you as he steered his car out of the parking lot. you were giggling now.

“you’re cute when you’re jealous. maybe i should make more time for chan.”

“y/n!!!”

jaebeom; wearing disguises in public

jaebeom never thought he would have to dress up in a disguise to go out in public. and jae would never want to put you in such a position. it was draining, and you, as his girlfriend knew that he despised it.

but you wanted to go to a concert with him.

and you wanted to stand in the pit with him and be part of it. don’t get you wrong, you loved when he bought you suite seats or could watch his shows from backstage, but you wanted to sway to ariana grande in th pit with your boyfriend.

“cmon, jae, i think everyone is going to be paying attention to ari. we can skip the opening act?” you suggested.

“y/n, i don’t want to take a chance...im sorry,” he pouted at you. you sighed, trying to figure out what to do.

“what about disguises?” he said. “like, we could wear our halloween costumes?” you were giggling to yourself, but your boyfriend seemed like the idea.

“i could wear my jesus wig and you could paint a beard on me?” he said with serious eyes.

“jae, you hate going out in disguises.”

“true...but, babe, this will be fun. you could wear your sailor mars wig, it’d be cute,”

okay, this was a really cute idea and you were warming up to it...if it made your boyfriend more comfortable to be out in a crowd of so many people, you were down to try it out.

“this really feels like halloween in july,” you giggled as you used mascara to draw a beard on his chin.

“do I look like jesus??” he asked childishly.

“well, you don’t look like im jaebeom of got7, that’s for sure,”

“you look like an egirl,” he laughed at himself. “don’t hate, you know you love it,” you said. “we look so cute, let’s take a mirror selfie and post in later,”

“no, then people will be on to us,” your boyfriend sent a pout in your direction as he looked at his makeshift beard in the mirror. “I look sexy as fuck in a beard,”

“super sexy aegyo please?”

the two of you arrived at the arena, not be noticed by anyone, but jae was still on edge, so you held his hand tight as you made your way into the pit.

“im so excited!!” you shouted over the noise. he shook his head before leaning in to kiss you. the two of you danced the whole night away to arianas crooning, his arms around you as you swayed to her pretty, soothing voice. the two of you let the world fade away while ariana sang honeymoon ave in the background.

jackson; his significant other saying ily first.

it was no secret that jackson was stock full of love and kindness. he had had other partners before you, all with him ending up getting too attached, or scaring them away when he said “I love you” too early.

he did not want to scare you away, and honestly, he had known he loved you two months into dating, but he didn’t want to scare you away, so he never outwardly said those three little words to you.

he wasn’t expecting you to say it, first though.

you had invited him over for dinner and a movie, just wanting a chill night in with your boyfriend. he brought the wine and promised to give you a back massage, so really, what more could you want on this chilly thursday night?

“what’s been going on, honey? you know you can tell me anything,” jackson whispered into your ear as he helped you out of your clothes.

“I feel like I deserve to oversee my department at work. i have the most education of all of them, more experience than them, and generally, I am more optimistic than my superiors….,” you sighed, letting him rub just under your shoulder blades, which had been itching all week.

“mmm?”

“i think they might be scared of powerful women who like to wear hot pink fendi suits to work,” you smiled, knowing he would be offended at your joke. you could almost feel him pouting.

“so the reason you can’t get the job is because your superiors don’t like the suits your boyfriend buys you? wow, what a way to hurt a guy’s pride…,” he followed your lead on the joke, trying to make you laugh because he knew this was really getting to you. “baby, I think you should go to their boss and see if you can get a promotion…tell them everything you told me, okay? i know you’re not only the best woman for the job, but the best person for the job…period,” he said, making you feel so overwhelmed with emotion. none of your previous partners had ever revered you the way jackson had. you felt so incredibly blessed and in love, you couldn’t help yourself.

“god, jackson, I love you so much,” you whispered.

the movement of his soft hands on your back stopped abruptly at your words. ‘oh god, was it too early to say that?’

“j-jackson…im sorry-“

“ive been waiting to say that to you,” he breathed against your lips, closing the distance that was between them.

“jackson wang….you love me?” you could feel the tears building. the man of your dreams was in love with you, too.

“i love you,” he whispered reverently.

“say it again,” you begged. he said it like a mantra.

“i love you, i love you….i love you..”

jinyoung; moving in together

jinyoung thought you were so cute. you were ecstatic to move with jinyoung. you had been living in your shared apartment with your mom your whole life and we’re excited to start a new chapter of your life. jinyoung didn’t think you were taking in the fact that moving is one of the most stressful things a person can go through.

he didn’t want to rain on your parade, though.

the two of you got settled into your new apartment after a long day of unpacking. jinyoung kissed you as you laid onto your new king sized bed. “im gonna grab takeout, you want your usual?” he asked sweetly, squeezing your hand. you just nodded, squeezing his hand back.

you watched as jinyoung walked out of your shared bedroom. that’s when the dam broke. you were so overwhelmed. you didn’t know how to make warm water happen in your shower, you didn’t have your wifi set up, and you forgot your favorite teddy bear at your moms. you missed teddy and your wifi and your mom.

“hey, i ordered you two egg rolls and they gave us three - hey, baby, are you crying?”

“no,” you replied lamely. “I miss teddy,” you wailed miserably.

“teddy...the...stuffed bear?” he asked.

“i slept with him every night for the past 20 something years.”

“baby...we can get your bear in the morning...,”

“we don’t have netflix set up so how am i supposed to sleep tonight?”

“y/n...,” he chuckled. you frowned harder now that he was laughing at you. “moving isn’t as exciting as it looks. tomorrow, we will fix the wifi, okay? and we can visit your mom and rescue teddy.”

“okay...okay. im sorry, im just a bit overwhelmed,” you confessed.

“its gonna be okay, honey. it’s a lot to take in, i know. but you can hold me instead of teddy, and ill sing you to sleep,” he whispered, the takeout now long forgotten. before you could fall asleep, he pulled his iphone out of his back pocket and pulled you into his chest to take a selfie. “there. now we have a picture of us in our bed for the first time.”

“i love you, you sap.”

even though you called him the sap, the next day you went to the pharmacy to get the photo printed and frame it. when jinyoung came home from the market that day, he eyed the frame on your bed stand, smirking at you.

“oh, so im the sap, hmm?”

youngjae; picking up the tab

it was the first date the two of you had been on since youngjae had been on tour. he told you to get dressed up and that the two of you would go out for a fancy dinner and catch up on everything. this is why you loved him, because while you wanted to hear all about his stories of life and tour abroad, he always wanted to hear about everything that was going at home, to see if you were alright.

youngjae looked dazzling in a black checked suit, while you matched him with a little black dress that made him groan when you stepped out of the bathroom. “can we skip dinner?” he’d ask cheekily. you rolled your eyes at him before kissing him on the cheek. “we aren’t skipping dinner, and we definitely won’t be skipping dessert,” you winked before leading him to the car.

the two of you ate dinner together, him holding your hand and looking at you with stars in his eyes as you told him stories that had happened while he was away. you ordered appetizers, drinks, shared an entrée, and youngjae even ordered you a slice of apple pie for the two of you to share.

“baby, I’m going to go use the restroom,” youngjae said before kissing your hand. “’kay, don’t get mugged, please,” you teased him. he shook his head at your playfulness. you watched as he left before frantically waving your arms at your waitress. she ran over to you, checking if you were alright.

“I just wanted to wonder if I can pick up the cheque really quick? I wanted to pick it up for my boyfriend as a surprise,” you spoke in a hushed tone, making the waitress giggle. she nodded her head before handing it to her. you handed her your credit card, thanking her before your boyfriend had any suspicions of what you were up to.

youngjae came out of the bathroom as soon as the waitress set the cheque down. you were applying your lipstick so you couldn’t snatch it in time. you watched as his pretty brown eyes scanned the receipt, looking confused as ever. “is this a joke? what kind of waitress lets the girlfriend pay?”

“jae,” you giggled. “you don’t always have to pay for dinner. I wanted to treat you…I missed you so much,” you confided, watching his expression from anger into warmth.

“oh, thank you honey, you are so sweet and thoughtful, I love you so much,” you let him wrap his suit jacket around your arms before planting a kiss to your forehead. “but that will be the last time you ever do that.”

“shut up, i like doing nice things for you,” you pouted.

“since you paid for dinner tonight, i have to put out, right?”

he ran to the car before you could slap him in the chest.

bam; his s/o borrowing his clothes

remember how joey never shared his food? well that’s how bam was with his wardrobe. he was very particular about his clothing, not letting people borrow them at all. yugyeom used to steal his clothes just to be petty and piss his best friend off. he had never let past partners borrow his clothes, and nothing was going to change, it wasn’t his fault, it was an obsession. if you were sure of one thing, it was to not steal your boyfriends clothes.

but one day, while he was gone from work, you thought you would take pictures of yourself in only one of his blazers to tease him.

you weren’t expecting him to walk through the door while you were trying to take self timer pictures of yourself.

“baby? what are you doing?” bam asked, laughing as you let out a squeal of surprise.

“i..i wanted to surprise you...,” he tsked, pulling away to look at his blazer. “i know you don’t like me wearing your things..,” you stammered as he circled you.

“you have such pretty things, though, bam,”

“you look so sexy in this,” he purred. “you were trying to get me worked up while im trying to work?”

“u...uhhh,” you couldn’t think coherently with you boyfriend acting so domineering. you gasped as he slid his hand up to your cunt, rubbing your clit in little circles. “bam...please...,” you groaned. 

“keep the blazer on,” he said as you writhed in his grip.

“its gonna get all sweaty though and then you’ll yell at me,” you teased him as you followed him to the bed. 

bam just groaned. “baby, im sorry I haven’t let you borrow my clothes before but you look better in them than me. now, let me fuck you and i promise you can have anything you want in that closet.”

he knew exactly how to shut you up.

yugyeom; his s/o buying him flowers

yugyeom was always so stressed during comeback season. you always scolded him when he forgot to eat, or wasn’t staying hydrated enough, but you were so proud of him. seeing the smile on his face and the way he walked a little taller was so worth it.

he was still busy during comeback season, coming home late after all the videos he had to shoot for publicity.

one night, yugyeom had gotten home around midnight to a bouquet of pink roses and a handwritten note from you. it read; “I am so proud of you, my love. congrats on breath… I can always feel your love,” he blushed and giggled to himself, thinking, “isn’t the guy supposed to buy the girlfriend the flowers?” he wandered into your shared bedroom to see you sprawled into his side, with your book in your hands, a soft snore leaving your lips. he nudged you, not intending to wake you up, he could thank you in the morning. but he did accidentally. “yeom?” you whispered. 

“shh, baby go back to sleep,” he shushed, changing into his pjs. 

“did you like the flowers?” you asked, suddenly awake now. 

“theyre really pretty, baby, but aren’t I supposed to buy you the flowers?” 

you narrowed your eyes at him. “not my boyfriend being a sexist,” 

“yah! y/n stop it, I didn’t mean it that way!! I love them, you remembered I said I love roses,” he was pouting now, pulling you into his chest to spoon you. his voice got quieter now. “no one’s ever remembered my favorite flowers…much less bought them for me,” he paused, kissing the back of your neck before closing his eyes and falling fast asleep.

he was whipped.

[lovelyshawnn]

Bodyguard!Shawn x Famous Reader imagine part 2

I nervously tapped my nail on the material of my clutch purse as my leg bounced up and down frantically as if it had a mind of its own. I didn’t even realize my nerve wracking habits until Walter reached over and placed his hand firmly on my shaking thigh, “Calm down, babe.”

I let out a breathy laugh, “Sorry, I’m just... a bit nervous.” Walter furrowed his brow at me, “Nervous? Since when were you ever nervous for an award show? We all know you’re going to kill it out there.”

I bit my lip. Walter was right, I typically never had this much anxiety before an award show. The only thing that made me nervous was the fact that tonight was the first time that me and Shawn were going to be in the same building in 3 months. 3 months since he left me with not even a days notice. Packed up all his stuff and flew across the world to work for Camila Cabello. “Camila is attending this award show.” I mumbled quietly. Camila attending meant... Shawn was also attending.

Walter pieced together the puzzle, raising his brows in surprise before patting my thigh and giving me a small smile to indicate that he understood and that he was here for me. Walter was the bodyguard that Chelsea hired for me once Shawn left. Walter was more built and taller than Shawn, but he was no Shawn. He couldn’t ever hold me or kiss me the way Shawn did. No one else ever could. I tried desperately to get over Shawn these past couple of months but I couldn’t help but have my mind wander off, thinking about the way Shawn would lazily draw shapes into my skin before we both fell asleep, or the way he always kept his hand at the small of my back when we walked through a crowd together.

“Alright, you ready?” Walter’s voice broke me out of my deep thought. I nodded before he took my hand and led me out of the small limousine that arrived at the VMAs red carpet. As soon as I walked out, cameras were flashing left and right. I walked to the backdrop to have my photo taken in the long, silky red dress that I wore with my hair curled.

As I was finishing up with an brief interview on the side of the red carpet, I caught a glance of a head of brown curly hair. There Shawn was, dressed in a grey suit that was different from his usual black and white outfit. Camila was laughing at a joke that he must’ve said, leaning on him and placing her hand on his bicep.

I stared and stared and I couldn’t look away no matter how furious the sight before me made me. At the very last second, Shawn looked up and made direct eye contact with me. His smile instantly dropped, and his mouth was left slightly agape at the sight of me.

Our stare was intense. It felt like we were the only ones in the room, the tension so thick you could cut it with a knife. Shawn was the first one to take a step closer to me, before I was pulled out of my gaze.

“Y/N! They have crab cakes!” I heard Walter shriek like a little girl as he grabbed onto my hand and led me to the food table. I laughed at his excitement over a simple fucking appetizer as we loaded up our plates with food.

“So, hows Ryan?” I asked while shoving my face full of food. “Oh, hes great! We were just thinking about moving in together, actually” Walter replied with a beam of light that always appeared when someone mentioned his boyfriend. Walter and I have gotten extremely close over the past few months since we spend basically every waking second together, and I definitely considered him one of my closest friends. I was so happy that at least he could find some love and happiness.

The night dragged on and on as I watched people perform, and socialized with the people around me. It was a fun night, but lets face it. The only thing on my mind was Shawn. The whole night was honestly a dreadful blur, until the afterparty happened.

The afterparty was hosted at some club downtown and I just wanted to come drink my sorrows away and forget about Shawn. “I’m gonna go use the restroom, I’ll meet you at the bar?” Walter said before I nodded and split up from him.

I walked to brightly lit bar and flagged down the bartender, ordering me and Walter’s usual drinks. “2 margaritas and some vodka shots, please!”

“You still drinking those fruity little cocktails, love?” A deep voice rang in my ear and I instantly felt a shiver go down my spine. I looked to my side and saw the face that I was so desperately trying to forget for the night. Shawn.

A wave of anger washed over my body. Who did he think he was, leaving me without a warning and ignoring every text and call for months, and then walking up to me with some stupid ass remark? I rolled my eyes. “You still fucking every girl you work for?”

I downed a shot and felt the liquid sting my throat. Shawn shook his head nonchalantly, “I could say the same for you. Moved on quick, maybe?”

A loud lough erupted from my throat. “Yeah, well, I move on quite quick when I didn’t even get a say in anything,” I said, rolling my eyes before grabbing my drinks and making my way away from the bar. I was stopped as a warm hand grasped onto my arm.

“Aw c’mon now, don’t be like that honey,” Shawn said as he leant into me and brushed a piece of my hair away from my face and tucked it neatly behind my ear. Normally, this close proximity would have me weak at the knees. But the stench of alcohol from Shawn’s breath made me feel disgusted. “You’re unbelievable,” I said before pushing him off of me and watching him stumble to regain balance before I sauntered away from him and outside of the club.

I just needed a minute outside alone to get some fresh air before heading back inside. I leaned my back against the brick wall behind me, letting my head fall back and my eyes fall closed. I took a deep breath in. Just try to forget him. You don’t mean anything to him, so he shouldn’t mean anything to you. Just forget h-

“I’m sorry.” My thoughts were cut off by that god awful, stupidly soft voice that Shawn had. I laughed sarcastically, “You’re sorry?? You left! I told you that I loved you and you just left!” I was screaming at the top of my lungs in front of everyone but I just couldn’t hold in my anger any longer.

“I had to leave! I couldn’t fucking stand seeing you and Charlie all lovey dovey and shit!” Shawn fought back, obviously sobering up by the minute.

“Well I can’t fucking stand seeing you right now so get the hell out of my face, Shawn!” I yelled back with the same amount of anger.

Before I could even see it, Shawn had me pressed up against the wall with his hands on my hips and his lips massaging mine. For some reason, I couldnt fight it as I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back. Our tongues fought for dominance before he pulled back just a little bit for air. His breathing was rugged and shaky as he whispered, “I love you.”

He kissed me again, smashing his lips onto mine before I could even process his words. “I love you, I love you, I love you,” he said while pecking my lips. “I love you and I have always loved you. I just couldn’t tell you I loved you because it would only hurt you more when I left. I was just trying to protect you, but I... I fucked up, Y/N. I’m sorry.”

I stared at him blankly, unable to break away from my state of shock. He took my silence as a cue to keep talking. “I understand if you never want to see me again, but I need you to know that I will always love you.”

I smiled, leaning up to plant a small kiss on his lips again. “I love you too.” Shawn grinned from ear to ear at my response, “So you-“

“Y/N! I’ve been looking for you!” Walter’s loud and worried voice interrupted our moment. Shawn rolled his eyes at the sight of his replacement. “Oh for fucks sake, not this guy...” he mumbled angerly.

“Shawn. He’s gay.”

Shawn’s face immediately grew red as he tried to hide his blush by burying his face in the crook of my neck. “You really couldn’t have told me that earlier? I was pissed the whole night about him.”

“You really couldn’t have confessed your undying love for me earlier? I missed out on a lot of orgasms” I replied.

“Touche.” Shawn and I giggled before he pulled me in closer and moved his warm lips closer to the cold shell of my ear due to the cold nighttime LA air, “Lets go home now and see if I can make up for that, yeah?

a/n: this was long long long overdue im so sorry guys !! but part 2 is finally out!!

[llturner7]

BUNNY "WHAT WERE YOU THINKING LAURA?!" Raph yells at me, as I hide behind Donnie. Never mind the fact that one of the foot clan soldiers injected a little bit of purple ooze into me, that only partially mutated me. If I received the full injection I would be fully mutated. "GET OUT HERE LAURA! I MEAN IT!" Raph continues and moves to where I'm hiding. My eyes grow wide in a panic, my rabbit ears drooping even more with shame, embarrassment and fear as Raph comes towards me. I scoot closer to Donnie and move to his side as Raph comes up behind Donnie, glaring with anger. Here I am, a 22 year old acting like a child in trouble and afraid of a 17 year old. Raph, a massive hulk with bulging muscles, towers over me by a few feet. My fluffy tail twitching nervously as I lightly back away as he continues to come closer to me. "Raph calm down. Your scaring her," Leo walks up to Raph and places his hand on his brother's shoulder in hopes of calming him down. "Don't you dare stick up for her, Leo. She needs to understand that what she did put us in a bind and made it worse. I never wanted her to come along in the first place because something like that could and did happen. At least April has more sense than her," Raph growls at Leo, pointing at me in the process. His words hit me, as if I just received a punch to my chest. I have been in love with Raph for a couple of months and had kept it a secret from everyone. April, my childhood friend, figured it out and promised to keep it a secret. Raph and I are like day and night. I'm shy, get embarrassed very easily, and to top it off I'm a star wars nerd. Raph on the other hand is hot tempered, lifts weights, trains, and loves to fight. For some reason or another I just fell in love with him even though I get intimidated by him. "Guys if she didn't do what she did, we would all have been toast," Mikey chimes in hoping to calm the situation down. Everyone stands there having a stare down. I look at Raph to Leo, seeing the tension rise. Raph breathing deep, causing his nostrils to flare. I slowly slink away not wanting to be in the middle. "You stay right where you are Laura," Raph pins me with his glare. I freeze, cringing under his glare. I look up at him with a guilty expression. Donnie moves closer to me and wraps his arms around my stiff shoulders," I think we all need to calm down. Raph what matters is that we all made it back in one piece and are okay." Raph turns on Donnie, seeing his arm around my shoulders didn't make him feel any better," for now, but what about next time huh? She ain't going with us no more or going out! She'll only get herself killed and make things much worse!" Tears begin to well up in my eyes, but I refuse to shed those tears and instead I finally look Raph in the eyes," IF I DIDN'T DO WHAT I DID, YOU WOULD HAVE BEEN KILLED OR BETTER YET CAUGHT! WHAT THEN HUH?! I'M NOT SORRY FOR STEPPING IN LIKE I DID!" I glare as hurt laced with anger comes out of my mouth. Raph straightens his back and shoulders, making himself taller, his face growing red at my defiance. Donnie gently begins to draw me behind him as Raph moves closer to me. I watch him, never letting my gaze waver from his, no matter how much I want to look and run away right now. "You're not sorry?" His voice rough and low. "No I'm not," I say quietly my tough act dissolves in a second. "Raph walk away right now," Leo moves in front of Donnie and I, taking a defensive stance. Raph pauses and looks to Leo, seeing Leo ready to take him out. For a moment it seems as if he is gonna start a fight with Leo, not just a yelling match, but a fist fight. Instead Raph backs off. "Fine but next time I ain't gonna come for her if she gets in trouble," Raph says, turning and walking away. I let out a breath, not knowing that I was holding it and lean against Donnie. I hide my face against his side and let the tears fall from a heartache. He gently picks me up. I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, as he smooths my hair away from my already damp cheek. I press my further into the crook of Donnie's neck to hide. "Hey its going to be okay," He murmurs trying to calm me down. "Yes we are mad at you, but it's out of fear of losing you," Leo comes up behind Donnie, lifting my face up so he can look at me. Leo smiles, which in turn makes me smile in return," we care about you Laura." "I know," I say in low voice and shift my eyes to where Raph disappeared to, sadness flowing through. Donnie, still holding me in his arms, leans his cheek against the side of my face. I let out a soft sigh and drop my chin on his shoulder. Exhaustion takes over from the events that unfolded earlier tonight and the emotional ride with Raph. Donnie carries me over to one of his tables and sets me on top of it. "I just want to make sure that there is no other injuries," Donnie explains as he gathers his instruments. I can only nod, for talking seems to be to much. Mikey leans on the table and can't seem to take his eyes off my tail. He watches it sway and flick around casually. The itch in his fingers grow more intense. He instead brings his gaze up to see Donnie inspect me for any injuries I might have. I maybe older than him and his brothers, but he can't help but think of me as a child. In the sense that I'm short. His gaze drifts back to my tail and unable to take it anymore, he reaches over and touches my fluffy tail. Yelping in surprise, I jerk away and can feel myself falling forward. Donnie gently catches me from falling off the table. I look back at Mikey, my face red and narrow my eyes at him. "Im sorry I couldn't help it. It's so fluffy and cute," Mikey sheepishly smiles at me, making my face burns even more. "Thank you mikey," I mumble tucking my head down so I don't have to look at the brothers. I lightly touch my rabbit ears, feeling how soft and velvety they are," I'm really sorry for causing trouble." "All is forgiven. There is no need to feel bad about it," Leo cracks a smile, giving me comfort. "Thank you," I smile back and hop off the table after Donnie finished looking over me for any injuries. "It's been a long night we should all get some rest," Leo says, ruffling my hair and pulling me into a hug," Don't worry about Raph, he is just worried for you." I blink and look up at Leo to see him smile knowingly, my face a shade of pink. I nod and look again in the direction of the dojo, where Raph disappeared into. I'm pretty sure he's beating the crap out of the dummy right now, knowing I'm the cause of his anger. "Get some sleep and tomorrow will be better," Donnie pats me on the head. "I'm not tired just yet. I think I'll stay up for a bit longer," I smile up at the brothers, heading towards the living room. "We can watch Star Wars for a bit if you want?" Mikey smiles, wanting to make me feel better and feel cared about. At the mention of Star Wars, my eyes light up and I smile," okay." Anger and rage still boils in Raph's blood. If it was possible steam would be coming out of his eyes. He slams his fist into the punching bag with a vengeance. How could a he be so stupid to do such a thing? Over and over the scene plays out in his mind with me jumping in and fighting, with no experience in at all. He's angry with me and at the foot clan for hurting me in the first place. To hear me not apologize for stepping in, shocked him and angered him even more. He has never wanted to shake someone so badly till they got it through their brains that they were stupid and kiss them so badly at the same time, until I came along. To anger him even more was seeing how I clung to Donnie. He slams his fist into the dummy for the last time and let's out a sigh. He glances over to the entrance of the dojo, hearing the familiar sounds of light sabers. Walking out of the dojo, his eyes on the couch, he doesn't see me and searches for me with his eyes. "She's fast asleep on the couch," Mikey comes up beside him, whispering. "Is she..." Raph begins to ask him. "Dude just go," Mikey nudges him forward. Mikey watches his older brother move to the couch. A smile spreads across his face, grabs on an orange crush and hums his way to his room leaving Raph and I alone. Raph looks over the couch to see me curled up, asleep. A soft smile spreads on his face at the sight of my rabbit ears and tail. Catching my tail flicking around and settle, he chuckles. Coming around the other side of the couch, he kneels down and brushes his finger across my cheek, sweeping the strands of hair from my face. You have no idea how much of my heart you hold. Seeing me stir a bit, he pauses, until I settle back down. He gently lifts my head up, slips underneath me and carefully lays my head in his lap. He let's the movie continue to play, even sets it on replay and let's sleep over take him. So I finally am posting one of my oneshot that I wrote a while back. It's also on my account on quotev along with my other stories I'm working on. So I hope you all like it. This is my version 2 of my original one. I had a lot fun writing this one.