god raph was stupid. How could he do this? how could he fall in fucking love with the stupidest, biggest, muscular, strong, kind, swee-.... he was so over

he adjusted his utility belt, making sure his sais rest comfortably on his hips. All he could think about was Hun. That dumb Hispanic boy he met when he got kidnapped by the purple dragons. At first he didn't really... like... Hun. He found him annoying, to sensitive, oh and fat. (He's not fat phobic, but he was an asshole). But... the longer he hanged on that ceiling tied up, the more he relized how much they had in common. Raph struggled with feeling to weak a lot, he was the strong one. The one who's supposed to protect his family! And Hun felt the same, he felt the need to protect the purple dragons like how raph needed to protect his brothers. That's what led Raph to help Hun beat the shit outta the mechozoids that were hunting Raph.

he sighed as his cold breath hit thr crisp air. He crossed his arms trying to remind himself of why the hell he agreed to help the guy. When Hun called him an hour ago to ask if he was available to help him with some labor, raph thought three things. One, what kind of labor? Two, when and where? Three, "how the fuck did you get my number!?". And to that Hun said mikey gave it to him after there third attempt at shoplifting the bodega.

raph turned the cornner and lead himself to a large wear house. He looked down at his phone, seeing the location pinged telling him he's where he needs to be. He kicked open the metal door, looking into the abandoned building.

"Hello? Hun, hey, I'm here to -"

he paused, being cut off by the sound of a large bang. He turned to his left, seeing huns hands on his knees huffing.

"What the hell was that?"