You couldn't move, trapped between the wall... and Donatello. He was asleep, holding onto you tightly with his face burred into your neck. You tried to wiggle out of his grasp but it was no use. You tried to wake him up only for him to shush you and him falling back asleep immediately.

You manged to wiggle out from him and replace yourself with a pillow, slowly tiptoeing to his door before you heard him clear his throat. You turned back around immediately to see him still laid down but facing you, clearly tired and annoyed. You smiled sheepishly at him. "Where are you going?" He grumbled, sitting up and getting out of bed and approaching you.

"Uh-" Your about to speak but get cut off when Donatello picks you up and lays you back on the bed and then he lays on op of you, his head on your stomach and his arms around your waist. He lets out a soft churr of content, taking in your scent. "Stay put." He mumbled.