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Michelangelo (2014) X Reader: Plushies for Kisses

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Tmnt x Reader
No warnings, just good fun fluff
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Michelangelo watched you from the corner of his eye while he had his face turned to the direction of his TV, a video game controller in hand and a can of grape soda next to his lap. He sat cross legged on the floor while you were sitting quietly on the sofa behind him with your daily planner on your lap and feverishly scribbling in the next days schedule in each square.  You were a busy girl, to busy in fact. You had final coming up, your parents at your heels nagging you about your grades (which were perfect but had to remain so if you were to stay in their good standings) your boss at your crummy part time job giving you heck again and just about everything else falling apart.
  
The only calm and normal part of your day was coming over to visit the turtles every Friday night as crazy as that sounds and being around them was a much needed breath of fresh air from the daily madness of your human life. You really didnt know how to relax though, that had always been your problem, no matter what everything seemed so overwhelming to you. You were high strung and had to have every detail accounted for in your daily schedule because you didnt know how to deal with distractions very well. You could thank your overbearing parents for that and the fact that the only time you felt worth anything was when you were showing off your straight A`s to friends and family. You knew there had to be more to life then the never ending rat race of educational and economic competition but you still werent sure if you'd found it yet and once it appears, you were'nt even sure you'd recognize it.

Mikey knew when you were stressed out. Its like he had a six sense for it and not just the fact that you were sighing every few minutes as you went through your schedule again and again, trying to figure out a way to squeeze in another cram session so you didnt fail your finals. You werent going to fail for sure but anything less than a A was unnacceptable.

"Hey when are you gonna schedule some fun in that thing?" Mikey interrupted your thoughts.

"Huh, Fun? Whats that?" You joked sarcastically peeking up from your planner.

"You're too young to be this stressed out all the time. Hang loose for once." He said over his shoulder.

"You know how my family is with grades...." You reminded.

"Is it worth it if your unhappy all the time?"

"Happiness is secondary to progress." You pointed out.

Mikey let out a exhasperated sigh and stood up, dropping the controller onto the floor and marching up to you. He snatched the planner from your lap and threw it across the room.

"Mikey!? What the heck?!" You gasped as you tried to retrieve it but he caught you in his arms and hoisted you over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes. "What are you doing?!"

"Taking you some place where you dont have to think about grades and stuff like that." He grinned as he grabbed a trench coat, a long scarf and a hat as he walked you out of the lair.


A few subway train rides and about 1 hour later you were standing at the entrance of Coney Island with Mikey next to you in his trench coat disguise. You glanced at your watch which showed about 5pm and knew for the most part he was safe from prying eyes with dark coming pretty soon. Plus Coney Island was full of weirdos anyway, he just blended right in. You hadnt been to a amusement park in years, infact it was probably when you were 5 or 6 that you last set eyes on one. You didnt necessarily dislike them but it had been so long you werent really sure how to act in one either.

Mikey grabbed your hand and pulled you inside before you could protest. "Wanna get something to eat first or rides first?"

You looked around in a daze. "Ummmmmmmm..."

"Come on." Mikey smiled and poked your cheek. "I know there is a playful little girl in there somewhere...."

"You're not going to let me run away are you?"

"I'll chain you to the damn ferris wheel if I have to." Mikey smirked.

You gave a long defeated sigh. "Uh...food then I guess."

"What do you feel like?" He asked walking you down the line of lighted food carts and wagons. You glanced at the names and tried to recall what they all were fro your childhood. Of course you knew what hot dogs and corn dogs were but what the heck was a funnel cake? you decided to stick with something more well known.

"Something sweet....carmel apple?" you suggested.

"Always a classic." Mikey agreed and bought one for you from the vendor and one for himself as well. You bit into as some juice dribbled down your face. You tried to catch it with your palm but Mikey took the liberty of  wipping your chin with a tissue. You stared at him for a moment because the gesture was very....cute. You'd never had anyone try to do anything nice for you so who knew something like having someone wipe your face could be so comforting.

"Thanks." You managed a small smile.

"Lets ride something! Oh I know, lets do the Carousel and we can eat at the same time!" He pulled you over to the que line for the old merry go round and gave a few tickets to the man at the gate. You both choose your horse and climbed up top but you had to laugh out loud at the big turtle in the trench coat mounting he pony next to you. Frankly you werent sure how he fit and hoped that the machine didnt break with his weight.

Mikey saw your giggling face. "Dont tell me im too big for these things!"

"Wouldnt dream of it!" You smirked.

"You know you look way better when you smile." He pointed out as the machine started up and your horses began bobbing up and down to the loud cheerful music that blared out the side of the attraction.

"Dont I smile enough?" You asked over the music.

"You're always too serious and stressed out. Maybe you dont talk about it to anyone but I can see it."

You went silent as the machine went round in circles. Mikey had been watching you a long time and though you enjoyed his company it had never dawned on you just how closely he was watching you. Granted, you always had your nose planted in a book or on a paper not that you thought of it, Mikey was always there in the room with you whenever you came over. He always made conversation with you, told you jokes, tried to cheer you up, shared his candy with you, pinched your cheeks....and then it finally hit you that Mikey had a big old crush on you! He was nice to everyone for sure but he was exceptionally nice to you. You were just too into your studies to ever pay enough attention.

"Hey earth to (Y/N)!" Mikey waved his hand in front of your face.

"Huh? Oh sorry! I spaced out a little." You admitted and took another bite of your apple. The question now was did you feel the same way about him? As you watched the smiling turtle out of the corner of your eye you had to admit, yes. The fact that he was going out of his way to cheer you up and relax you was more than enough to win you over but his cute smile, bright eyes, ninja skills and excellent dance moves were added bonus.

When the ride ended and you two chucked your apple sticks in the trash bin you wiped your hands on your jeans and looked around you. "Want to play a game?" You suggested.

"Sure! Which one?"

"How about that one?" You pointed to the stall that had the stacked bottles that you had to hit with a baseball and was decorated with an assortment of stuff toys. You were a sucker for cute plushies, something you and Mikey had in common, and would love to take home the giant bunny rabbit that was hanging from the ceiling.

You gave a few dollars over to the man running the booth and he handed you three baseballs. "I have to admit im not very good at these things." You mentioned as you threw the first ball. It missed and hit the back wall with a thud. You felt like a dolt and rubbed the back of your head.

"You've got 2 more throws! Keep going!" Mikey cheered. So you picked up the second ball and threw it, it hit the side of one of the bottles and nudged it slightly.

"Here, let me do it for you." Mikey offered and took the last ball from you and landed a square hit in the center of the stack and toppled them all over in one shot. 

"Showoff." You smirked.

"Which toy do you want?"

"You're the one who landed the winning blow so you should choose, its yours." You shrugged.

"But I won it for you." He protested.

"But you...." You began and he put a finger to your lips to shush you.

"I insist." He smiled.

"The bunny." You said simply, a small blush on your cheeks. The man handed the big fluffy toy to Mikey who presented it to you on bended knee. You stared at him wide eyed as he did so and slowly reached out and took the toy, hugging it to you and burying your face in its fluffy body. You didnt want Mikey to see the redness creeping up your entire face.

"Thanks you!" You said in a voice muffled by the toy.

"Awww, you dont have to thank me! You know I'd do anything for you." Mikey grinned and stood back up.

You're heart stopped a bit in your chest. Good god, this guy had a way of making you feel like a child all over again. When was the last time you felt giddy about anything in life let alone being crushed on by your favorite turtle. You were so composed and intellectual, quiet and contemplative, not the stereotypical giggling girl that people would associate with someone your age but Mikey was able to coax out all the innocence from you, to take you back to a you that was much simpler and more happier then the busy body you had become now.

"How long are you going to keep your face buried in that rabbit?" Mikey laughed at you.

"Long enough so you dont see me blushing like a school girl!!!!" You said.

"You? Blushing?! Now I have to see!" He grabbed your hands and pushed them down along with the bunny and when his eyes met yours his face went slack and eyes wide with wonderment as red colored his cheeks. He knew you would be cute when embarrassed but not so cute it would blow his mind and make him go all tingly inside, which it did.

"Wow...." He said a bit breathlessly and it made your face catch fire.

You turned your head away. "Ah! Dont look at me like that!"

"Why not? Does it make you that uncomfortable?"

"No it makes me want to kiss you!" and you suddenly wished you could punch yourself in the face.

"R...really?" He asked with a innocent face.

You buried your face back in the rabbit as a long string of unintelligable words came out of your mouth smothered by the toy you had in your arms. "MMfffhhhffffgggggg!"

"Uh...not quite sure what you meant there but, hey chill, its ok! Lets ride the Ferris Wheel!" He said cheerfully and pulled you along to the next attraction. The ferris wheel was one of the Gondola type that had the private enclosed box cars that the operator actually locked you inside of. The two seats sat opposite of each other.

As you two sat down and the car began to ascend, Mikey took of his cap and loosened the scarf, letting out a long sigh as if the whole getup were a pain to wear. Most likely it was but he put up with it for your sake.
There werent many other riders so no one would see you two through the hazy glass anyway.

After a few seconds Mikey broke the silence. "Ummm... soooooo...(Y/N), did you mean what you said back there? About, you know, wanting to kiss me and all?" He said nervously.

You watched him carefully and nodded your head.

"Im glad you feel like that because....well, Ive been wanting to ask you for a while if maybe...uh...that is..." He scratched his big bald head. "I know Im a turtle and all but maybe you would want to date me? Like be steady?"

"You mean be your girlfriend?" You asked.

"Yeah. Of course if you dont want to its cool. I wouldnt think badly of you if you said no its just that ive liked you for a long time now and I think you're really beautiful and smart and...."

He adjusted himself on the seat, throwing the balance of the car off and sending you flying off your bench and into him. With the car listing to one side at a 45 degree angle you couldnt do much other than push yourself up against his chest and look at his bright red face and sparkling blue eyes as his hands steadied you at your waist.

"Yes." You said in a almost silent whisper.

Mikey blinked twice. "Really? I mean....Really? Really?"

"Yeah, ive liked you for a while too its just that...I guess I worry about a lot of useless things in my life. But you always show me whats important in the end, even if its just eating caramel apples and riding ferris wheels.....Thanks Michelangelo, for everything." You said as you looked into his sparkling blue eyes.

"Can I kiss you now?" He smiled.

"Yes please and if you win me another plushie I'll let you do it a second time." You joked.

"Kisses for plushies? I think I can manage that." He grinned as he pressed his green lips to yours.
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