When He Apologizes

Leo

"Y/n, I've said I was sorry like eighty times."

It was the next day, and you were still in Leo's room, thanking the stars above you had the common sense to stash food in your backpack. If not, you might've caved way earlier.

"Y/n...What do you want me to do?" Leo whined, banging his head against the door.

"You can say sorry like a real man." You shot back, the door only slightly muffling your voice.

Several hours later, there was a knock out the door. You cracked open the door and started in surprised. Leo was wearing navy dress pants, a green button down shirt, and nice shoes. He had gelled back his hair, and you could smell minty fresh breath through the door.

"Leo." You greeted him, a cold glare following right after. On the inside, your heart was racing. Was he really going to say sorry like you asked?

"Y/n." Leo said, dropping to his knees. You opened the door a bit wider, curious as to where it was going.

"Y/n, I was a fool. I was angry and frustrated, and I took it out on you like a coward. I'm so sorry, because I know you're the girl for me. We fit like a puzzle, you and I, and sometimes there's a piece that doesn't fit. So we move it around, and it fits somewhere else. That's how our love is, and I moved that puzzle piece away. I should be working on training with you to help you get better, not shout you down. Do you forgive me?" His eyes were pleading, staring you down. You, on the other hand, were trying not to choke up.

"Yes Leo, I forgive you." You said, tugging him up. Your lips crashed against his eagerly, and he pushed you back into the bedroom, closing the door.

(No you did not have sex, or do anything else. You just kissed, cuddled, and watched a movie.)

Raph

"Y/n am I going to have to beg for you to let me in?" Raph pleaded with you. It has almost been a full day since your argument, and you hadn't opened the door to him once. You ignored him, continuing to read a story on your t-phone.

"Y/n, what do you want me to do? I'll do anything!" Raph said, pounding on the door.

"Go away, Raph!" You yelled back.

"Y/n, please. I'll do anything, anything you want!" He said desperately.

"Will you sit in a tub full of cockroaches for an hour?" You said through the door, figuring it was fair revenge. There was a long silence.

"Fine." Raph choked out. You opened the door, a wicked smile on your face.

"Let's go then dearie!" You said.

A half an hour later, you could see that Raph was nearing the end. The roaches had been relatively easy to get, it only took a couple minutes between Mikey's room, and the subway outside the lair. His face was extremely pale, and you could see tears threatening to spill over. You glanced over to the bag where the roaches were being held, and started scooping a few more out.

"Y/n!" Raph broke, tears streaming down his face. "I'm so sorry, I know I was being a total craphead, but please, don't put any more in! I was angry and cruel, and I took it out on you because you're the closest to me! Please, please forgive me!"

"Of course I forgive you," You said, your face softening. "I just wanted to see how many you could handle at once."

You scooped the roaches out of the tub, putting them in the bag, and throwing them in Mikey's room (carefully). Raph took a shower, and later you kissed and ate raw cookie dough together.

Donnie

"Y/n, will you please come out now? I need to work on stuff to attack Shredder!" Donnie said, pounding on the door. You ignored him. You didn't know why Donnie didn't just keep all of his stuff in his lab. There was a fridge in the corner that was stocked with fresh ice cream. You had eagerly started on a tub of peppermint ice cream last night, and you were scooping the rest out.

"Y/N!"

Groaning, you threw the spoon down, and stomped over to the door.

"What do you want Donnie?" You said, cracking the door open an inch.

"Y/n, will you please just let me in for a second?" Donnie asked, trying and failing to not be angry.

"Make me a cake and I'll think about it!" You snapped, slamming the door shut.

A couple of hours later, you were woken up by hammering on the door. You rolled over, putting a pillow over your ears.

"Go away Donnie!" You yelled, hoping that he'd get the hint. The knocking got even louder, and more insistent. Fed up, you opened the door, ready to yell at Donnie again.

"Y/n, wait!" Donnie said, cowering slightly. You gasped when you saw what was in his hands. A beautifully frosted cake, covered in sprinkles, and a couple lit candles met your gaze.

"Y/n, I'm really, really sorry. I shouldn't have snapped at you, and what I said was uncalled for. I don't have an excuse for my terrible behavior, but you asked for a cake, so I made you your favorite. I hope you can forgive me." Donnie said, anxiously awaiting your choice.

"Aw Donnie, I forgive you. But you didn't really have to make me a cake." You giggled, kissing his cheek. Then you eyes the cake with interest.

"But I'm definitely not saying no."

Mikey

"Y/n, please let me in!" Mikey said, knocking on the closed door to your room. You stubbornly ignored him, working on your blanket (you got bored, and decided to make one).

"Y/N PLEASE WILL YOU LET ME IN??" Sighing, you got up and stomped over to the door.

"What. Do. You want." You spat, the door only cracked open an inch or so.

"Let me in please." Mikey pleaded.

"You know what? Still no, Mikey. Just...go get a new game or something to play." You said, shutting the door in his face.

A couple hours later, you heard some idiot thundering up the stairs extremely loudly. Sighing, you put the sewing machine away, having finished a plain orange and blue quilt.

"Y/N OPEN THE DOOR, I HAVE A SURPRISE FOR YOU!" Mikey screamed, pounding on the door. With a loud scream of frustration, you yanked open the door.

"Y/n, I'm so sorry for saying you didn't matter and treating you like garbage. I made a bunch of excuses, and I'm really sorry." Mikey beamed desperately, holding something behind his shell.

"Mikey, it's ok. I was just waiting for you to say sorry and mean it." You said, your face softening. Then he thrust a slim box into your hands.

"I got us Mariokart7 to play!"