TMNT (2003) Donatello X Reader The Junkyard

It was evening in New York City and you decided to head over to the turtle lair.  You and Donatello have been boyfriend girlfriend for the past few months.  Even though he would become busy in the lab working on something, he would take a break to spend some quality time with you.  You entered the lair and just moments after you came in, you heard a familiar scream followed by the orange branded turtle Michelangelo running toward you.  You braced yourself for possible impact but instead he hid himself behind you with his hands firmly on your shoulders.

"Mikey what the-?" you said surprised.

"Mikey!"  Raphael yelled as he came charging at you both.  When he finally reached you two, he tried to maneuver his way around you to get a hold on his little brother.  Michelangelo only moved himself away from his red masked brother while using you as a human shield.

"Using ______ as a shield, some ninja!"  Raphael scoffed.

"I said I didn't mean to-Ahh!"  Michelangelo shrieked.

"Oh you didn't mean to, you left a dent on my bike!"  Raphael shouted as he was about to grab him.

Michelangelo moved away from his grasp, "It was an accident I swear!" 

"Accident my foot, come here you little-!"  Raphael growled while he tried to reach over you.

Then both brothers ran at full speed in circles around you and took off leaving you dizzy.  You were about to fall backwards but someone caught you in time.  You looked up and saw Leonardo looking down on you before he helped you back up.

"Hey _____, you ok?"  Leonardo asked.

"I'm fine Leo but, what was that all about?"  You asked taking a quick glance over your shoulder.

"Well, let's just say there's a very good reason you don't skateboard in the garage while Raph's working on his bike," Leonardo said.

Then a crash sounded off from one of the rooms followed by another famous Michelangelo scream.

"I'd better go and make sure they don't cause anymore damage," Leonardo said before he started to leave.

"Oh one more thing, do you know where Donnie is?"  You quickly asked.

"He should be in his lab," Leonardo replied then left. 

"Of course," you shrugged.

You went over toward the lab and walked in.  You saw that he was sitting at his work table with a tiny screwdriver in one hand and a shell cell in the other.  He also had a pair of magnifying goggles on his face.  Donatello was so focused on his work he didn't even notice you coming in.  You smiled as you walked over until you were just a couple of feet behind him.

"Hi Donnie," you said as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders from behind.

Donatello smiled, "Oh hi ______, when did you get here?"

"A few minutes ago, what are you up to by the way?"

Donatello took of his goggles, "Well I was making some modifications to the shell cell and hopefully make some more improvments."

"That sounds cool."

"Yeah and I was going to go to the junkyard to look for some parts, do you want to join me?"

"Sure."

Donatello put his tools away and went for a couple of flashlights and the keys to the turtle van.

"Hey Don, do you still have my worker gloves?"  You asked.

"Yeah," Donatello replied before he went to one of the drawers and pulled out a pair of dark brown gloves.  They were a little big for you but at least they're in good shape for use.

Then Donatello got into the Battle Shell with you sitting in the passenger seat and you two headed out to the city junkyard.  Once you two got there Donatello pulled out an old shopping cart that was hidden behind an old rusted car.  Not exactly what most girls would call an ideal date but to you and Donatello going to the junkyard was like going on a treasure hunt.  One time Donatello found and old jewelry box and fixed it up for you as a gift.  His brothers would help out once in a while but he secretly liked it when it was just the two of you.  He liked that you had a good eye for things.  You went over to the other side of the current pile you two were working through while Donatello stayed where he was.

"Oh hello Donatello, how are you this evening?"  A voice asked.

Donatello turned around and saw his old friend the Professor.  He was an elderly African-American man who lived around the junkyard with the other homeless people and was friends with the turtles.  Whenever they would visit the turtles would bring some old clothing or some food while the Professor would give them what he found while browsing around the junkyard.  You met the Professor sometime after you met the turtles and you helped out when ever you could. 

"Hi Professor I'm fine thank you, _____ and I are out looking for anything of use," Donatello replied.

"Oh ______," he smiled, "How have you two been doing?"

"We're doing great," Donatello replied.

You appeared around the corner and saw Donatello taking with the Professor.  You walked over until you were standing next to the pruple branded turtle.

"Good evening ______," Professor greeted.

"Hi Professor," you replied.

"______, it's good to see you," Professor said. 

"Yeah, it's been a while," you replied.

"So, you two out on a date?"  Professor asked with a raised brow and a little smile.

You and Donatello blushed right on the spot.

"W-well I wouldn't exactly call it a date, I mean we are out together and we're actually umm," Donatello stuttered.  You loved it when he got all flustered like that, you thought it was down right adorable.

Professor laughed, "Don't worry, I can see you're both just out scavenging for what might be around here."

"Well we'd better keep going before it gets dark, it was nice seeing you professor," Donatello said.

"And it was nice seeing you too Donatello and ______, have a pleasant evening," Professor said before he left.

"Bye," you and Donatello said in unison.

After that, you and Donatello moved on to the next pile.  Already you found, a blender with the motor in tact, a video game controller, and a computer tower.  Donatello found an old satellite dish, an engine filter that was in pretty good shape, and a few metal coils.  You two took your findings and placed them into the back of the Battle Shell.  When the sun had almost completely set over the horizon, you two decided to call it a day.  Before you both headed home, you and Donatello stopped by (fav. fast food place) for a bite to eat.  You picked up the food and brought it back to the Battle Shell and ate it in there.  You two sat next to each other and ate quietly for a little while until Donatello said something.

"_____, thanks for coming with me."

"No thank you for asking me go along," you smiled.

"You're welcome, we actually found some pretty neat stuff this time."

"I know right?  And most of it was in good condition too."

Donatello finished his meal sometime after you did and you two relaxed for a few minutes. 

"Hey _____?" Donatello asked.

You turned your head to face him, "Yeah?"

"I was thinking about what the Professor said earlier and I-I know we weren't exactly on a date at that moment but, would you call it date?"

"Who said this had to be a date?  I mean I know we're boyfriend and girlfriend but that doesn't mean that we have to go on dates all the time.  I love spending time with you no matter what we're doing."

Donatello thought about that for a second, "You know what?  You're right, just spending time together is enough but I like it better when we're like this."

"Me too," you agreed.

You scooted yourself closer to the purple branded turtle and leaned your head on his shoulder.  Donatello adjusted himself to lift his arm up and wrap it around you.  You two stayed like this for a good long while until the Donatello noticed what time it was.

"It's getting late, do you want me to drop you off at your place?"

"Sure, I need to get back home anyway," you replied.

You and Donatello cleaned up the food wrappers and threw them away the garbage into the nearest trashcan.  Donatello got back into the drivers seat and drove you home.  You thanked Donatello for the ride as you got out of the passengers side.  Before you headed inside the apartment complex, you went around the Battle Shell, climbed up to the drivers side window, and gave Donatello a kiss goodnight on the lips.  You slowly pulled away, wished him goodnight, and went into the building.  Donatello smiled as he watched you go through the door.

'Man, I must be the luckiest guy in the world to have a girlfriend like her,' Donatello thought before he drove off toward home.