The turtles didn’t like winter, to say the least. The first few weeks were full of complaining and grouchiness - after that they were fine.

The one who seemed to get it the worst was unfortunately, your partner in purple. The cold made Donnie grumpy and tired, but very, very clingy.

You heard a knock on your window. Looking up from your phone, you went over to open it. Donnie immediately crashed into your arms, burying his face into your shoulder.

You staggered slightly but managed to keep your balance, a small chuckle escaping you.

“You’re cold.”

You noted and the immediate response was,

“No shit, Sherlock.”

Ah. He was clearly feeling terrible.