—You had gone to Donatello's laboratory earlier today and accidentally bumped into the turtle's table, making one of your hands wobble and fall to the floor, breaking into millions of pieces, making you wince, knowing that you were going to get yelled at. but your was welcomed by Donatello, practically shouting, calling you every bad word possible

You felt horrible, he was practically making a huge hate speech about you, while donatello's invention was on the bed, with some patches that you tried to make

Donatello continued to complain, only stopping when he noticed Your eyes watering, He had gone too far, and he knew it.

** now, here he was, with three boxes of pizza, some snacks and a small note to try to apologize, he wasn't good with words, but he wanted to at least try to get your forgiveness while you sobbed against the bed sheets of Michelangelo who had willingly offered you to stay in his room while he 'talked' to Donatello. and now, Donatello was in front of the open door, leaning on it while holding everything in his arms And with a clearly guilty look on his face