When You Make Him Laugh

Leo

You were struggling. Most high schoolers struggled on a daily basis, but this was something that Leo had not bargained for when he thought about you.

You were still half-asleep when you got dressed, and the kitchen was very quiet when you sat down to eat. As you sipped a mug of coffee, normal conversation resumed, and you finished eating your cereal rather quickly.

"Um, Y/n, are you planning on wearing that today?" Leo asked you, raising an eye ridge.

"What's wrong with my clothes?" You grumbled, reaching for a leftover dinner roll.

"You're wearing pink jeans, a yellow striped shirt and black boots." Leo pointed out. You glanced down at your outfit- the fashion police would kill you.

"Why didn't you tell me?" You howled, heading to change your outfit. Leo started laughing, and you turned and glared at him.

"Y/n, it's Saturday." Leo giggled.

"Leo, I hate you sometimes."

Raph

"-and you can thank my most popular commenter for this update, as he finally found me. Then he bugged me to update every living second of my day. See you later YouTube!" You shut off the camera, and started working on uploading it. You could practically feel Raph smirking behind you.

"What do you want now?" You asked exasperatedly, turning around to face him.

"Nothing, nothing. I'm just happy that you're so loyal to your channel." Raph snickered.

"What would I do without you?" You grumbled, annoyed.

"Well, you would probably be bored out of your skull." Raph laughed.

Donnie

"Y/n...what...what are you doing?" Donnie sounded utterly bewildered.

"I'm meditating like Leo does." You grumbled.

"Pretty sure that Leo doesn't do a handstand when he meditates, Y/n."

You were doing a handstand, this was true. However, you were leaning against the wall, so it didn't technically count as a real handstand. And you finally got why Leo mediated. It was peaceful.

"Y/n, you crack me up," Donnie snickered. "You're so weird sometimes."

"I'll take that as a compliment."

Mikey

"Good morning Y/n," Mikey whispered softly, as you opened your eyes. He was staring straight into your eyes pretty intensely, so you buried your face into the side of his neck, embarrassed.

"Y/n, it's not like you don't wake up beside me every morning." Mikey said, slightly annoyed. You giggled, and suddenly Mikey started laughing too.

"What-what did I do?" You asked, snickering.

"St-st-stop! Y/n, quit tickling me!" Mikey howled, and so naturally, you kept doing it.