Raphael doesn’t get why the hell he’s pissed off for, you were just chatting with Leonardo about an upcoming mission but he’s not stupid enough to miss the obvious signs—Leo’s lingering glances, the way he’d get discreetly closer and how he’d look at you.

He’s not jealous, why would he—You and him weren’t even together so why does his heart and mood sour at the moment between you and his brother?

“Oi Y/N, hurry the hell up and get to the sparring room with me…”