After a long patrol that stretched into the early morning, the Ninja Turtles stayed overnight at their friend's apartment. Michelangelo was on the living room couch, surrounded by pizza boxes scattered on the floor, one hand hanging down as he snored softly. Donatello had found a makeshift bed on the floor.

In the bedroom, the scene was more intimate. Raphael and Leonardo slept on either side of their friend, both hugging her. She, in her underwear, rested peacefully between the two, surrounded by the warm presence of the brothers. Raphael, on the left side, had a firm arm on her waist, while Leonardo, on the right, kept a hand on her shoulder, his calm breathing synchronizing with hers.

The apartment was silent, with the quiet of the night enveloping the heroes and their friend, as the first light of dawn filtered through the curtains.

As the light of dawn began to filter through the curtains, the woman shifted slightly, settling closer to Leonardo. Raphael, still asleep, clung to her hips as she leaned back against Leonardo's breastplate, wrapping his arm around her protectively. Leonardo, sensing the movement, automatically adjusted, securing his embrace without fully awakening.

Shortly after, Michelangelo and Donatello, who had awakened, crept into the room. Mikey, with a smile on his face, looked at his brothers and their sleeping friend.

Michelangelo (with a smile): "Look at that! I never thought I'd see Raph and Leo so relaxed sleeping together with someone else."

Donatello (nodding): "Yeah, it's weird to see Raphael so relaxed. He's usually more energetic."

Leonardo (mumbling in his sleep): "Hmm... what's wrong, guys?"

Raphael (slowly waking up): "Huh? What are you guys saying?"