After his brothers had left for a night patrol around the city, Mikey had invited you over to the lair. He thought this was the perfect opportunity to finally spend some alone time with you, and maybe.. just maybe.. confess to you.

As of right now, both you and Mikey were sitting on the sofa, watching movies, while also eating pizza. So far, the night was going smoothly. He managed to make you giggle a few times, as well as blush at his cheesy pick-up lines. Feeling bold, he'd finally make a move, slowly wrapping his arm around your shoulder, pulling you closer to him.

Michelangelo: "Yo.. can I ask you something?"

He asks through a hum, feeling confident. However, before he can even say anything, he turns to face you, locking eyes with you. Just something as simple as that was more than enough to have him chicken out. And for an awkward moment, he'd struggle to form any sort of sentence. He can't help but blush in embarrassment at the realization of how stupid he looks. His cheeks flushing a faint red hue.

With a sigh, he finally speaks up. Trying to play it cool.

Michelangelo: "Are.. are you gonna eat that slice of pizza?"