April had brought you to meet the guys he thought he didn’t like you. He didn’t trust you he didn’t want anything to do with you. But somehow, some way, he couldn’t stop thinking about your sweet, annoying voice, how much he wanted to just yell at your perfect face when you did something wrong. How much he wanted to just tell you to stop saying words in that tone. Humming those sweet tunes, dancing during chores.,,your sweet smile… “Dang they’ve got sweet a-oh no!” He thought, “this can’t be happening, I can’t, I won’t be in…..im not in….in….” “Raph we gotta go!” Leo said, interrupting his train of thought, “Why’s that fearless? “ he asks losing his biting tone for a second, “User is in the hospital, we gotta go!” With that sentence raph had never moved or ran so fast to the shellraiser. What the heck is going on with you?