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", "writing": "\tAfter witnessing the `sandwich episode' as Michelangelo liked to call it, he delivered Donatello's lunch and then took his own up to his bedroom.\n\n\tMikey sat on his bed, leaning up against wall with a notebook propped against his raised knees. He tapped a pencil against his lip as he studied the chart that he'd been creating.\n\n\tOn the nightstand were the remains of his sandwich and a bag of chips. Mikey had decided that it was high time he began to make notes of his observations. It was the correct scientific procedure. Don was always scribbling notes about his experiments, so Mikey figured he should do the same.\n\n\tThe chart showed not only the actual fights that Leo and Raph had gotten into, but also the other out of character behaviors between the two. There were probably more of them than Mikey had viewed, but he'd make do with what he'd seen with his own two eyes.\n\n\tHe noted times of day, who was present, and what had occurred immediately afterwards. This included when and where both Raphael and Leonardo masturbated, as well as what they'd said.\n\n\tAbsently reaching for a chip, Mikey tossed it into his mouth as he contemplated his observations. Something was niggling at the back of his mind, some clue that would take him a step closer to what motivated his brothers. He just couldn't see it.\n\n\tKlunk jumped onto the bed and butted Mikey's hand, seeking attention. Shifting his eyes from the pages of his notebook, Mikey scratched behind the cat's ears and then offered him a small piece of leftover turkey from his sandwich.\n\n\tTaking it from his hand, Klunk dropped it onto the bedspread and stared at it a moment before deigning to sample the meat. Mikey watched the cat chew the small piece of turkey and then leave the masticated remains on the bed.\n\n\t``Eww, why do you [i]do [/i]that?'' Mikey asked, using a tissue to swipe up the mess.\n\n\tIgnoring him, Klunk began to bathe himself as though he'd just consumed a seven-course meal. Shaking his head at the vagaries of cats, Mikey turned his attention back to his notebook.\n\n\tIt was then he noticed what might be a pattern to Leo's behavior.\n\n\tSitting up straight, Mikey reviewed the various scenes that had taken place between his two brothers. In each instance where Leo got the upper hand in a fight, or when he'd won an argument, or just simply gotten Raph to comply with an order, that little smug smile had appeared at the corner of Leo's mouth.\n\n\tLeo wasn't trying to avoid confrontations with Raph. In fact, he seemed to be going out of his way to be in situations that would absolutely lead to fights.\n\n\tIt wasn't the fighting that was doing it for Leo, it was the winning.\n\n\tNo, not quite that either. Something else. Something more.\n\n\tWith a sigh of frustration, Mikey tossed the notebook to the side. His brain hurt. He had no idea how Don could spend hours studying stuff. Trying to follow Don's example and use the scientific approach was going to give Mikey a brain aneurysm, he was sure of it.\n\n \tDeciding that he'd been cooped up in his room for long enough, Mikey hopped out of bed. Klunk promptly crawled onto the spot he'd vacated and curled into a furry bundle.\n\n\t``Thanks for the help, little buddy,'' Mikey said. Klunk's ear twitched.\n\n\tMikey started to leave the room and then remembered his notebook. It wouldn't do to leave it lying around, so he carefully tucked it under the mattress. Granted, his brothers normally didn't invade the privacy of each other's domains, but he wasn't taking chances.\n\n\tTaking his plate to the kitchen, Mikey washed, dried and put it away before attempting to locate his family. Master Splinter had wrested control of the television array away from Raph and Leo and was watching one of his shows. Leo sat nearby reading a book.\n\n\tSince the other two didn't appear to be in their rooms, Mikey trotted down to the service bay. He wasn't surprised to see Raph working on some sort of upgrade to the moving van alongside Donatello.\n\n\tJust for a second Mikey froze. The pair were side by side, their bodies touching as they leaned into the engine. A very foreign feeling crept over Mikey and he had to squelch the urge to yell at Raph to get away from Donny.\n\n\tMikey pinched himself. Hard. Then he walked over to join them.\n\n\t``What'cha doing guys?'' Mikey asked, managing to sound both curious yet indifferent.\n\n\tRaph continued working but Don's head came up. There was grease smeared across his forehead and on the side of his face near his mouth. Mikey suddenly had the urge to remove that smear with his tongue.\n\n\t[i]``This stuff between Raph and Leo is affecting my brain,''[/i] Mikey thought.\n\n\t``We're trying to figure out why the engine nearly stalls when I give it the gas,'' Don said. ``Could be a fouled fuel pump, a clogged fuel line, a problem with the throttle . . . .''\n\n\t``Did you change the fuel filter?'' Mikey asked.\n\n\tRaph growled. ``Of course he did, lame brain,'' he said, his voice echoing inside the engine space.\n\n\tSince that was the extent of his vehicle knowledge, Mikey wasn't sure what else he could offer. It irked him that Raph could be helpful but he couldn't.\n\n\t``I really don't want to have to drop the engine,'' Don said worriedly. \n\n\t``Tell me what I can do to help and I will,'' Mikey offered.\n\n\tPulling his head back and straightening up, Raph glared at him. ``Ya' can stay out of our way, that's what ya' can do.''\n\n\tIrrational anger flared and Mikey snapped, ``Just `cause you're pissed that Leo won't let you out of the lair doesn't mean you can take it out on everyone else.''\n\n\t``What's that supposed to mean?'' Raph asked angrily.\n\n\t``Master Leo grounded you,'' Mikey retorted with a sneer. ``You've been bad and aren't allowed outside.''\n\n\tRaph's fist clenched. ``Leo ain't my Master,'' he shot back. ``Why don't ya' shut it before I shove part of this engine down your throat?''\n\n\t``Stop it both of you,'' Don demanded, stepping between them. ``I'm beginning to think we're all going stir crazy. Just because circumstances have made it difficult to enjoy some quality topside time doesn't mean we should take it out on each other.''\n\n\tThe sound of Don's voice seemed to calm Raph, who promptly turned his shell to Mikey. ``I think it's the control module,'' Raph said. ``Ya' got an extra one of those by any chance?''\n\n\tDon frowned. ``No. I was going to salvage one on our next run, but . . . .''\n\n\tA grin blossomed on Raph's face, humor that Mikey would not have thought possible moments earlier clearly showing now.\n\n\t``Is this a good time to say I told you so?'' Raph asked.\n\n\t``It is not,'' Don said firmly.\n\n\tWith a shrug, Raph said, ``Then I won't. Don't need to, we both know I was right. Keeping a low profile means we run out of stuff. The fridge is already starting to look bare.''\n\n \t``I concede your point,'' Don replied, ``but only if you admit that you were using that argument as a way to push a personal agenda. We need to look for supplies; we don't need to look for a fight with any of our enemies.''\n\n\tRaph's scowl had no effect on Don's composure. It rarely did. ``Ya' know what pisses me off? That everyone in this family assumes I'm always itching for a fight whenever I leave the lair. All of ya' think ya' know me so damn well.''\n\n\tMikey would have responded with `because we do'. He was pretty sure Leo would have answered in the same manner. Maybe that's why Don didn't fight with Raph, because that kind of rejoinder wasn't the first thing that came to mind.\n\n\t``I apologize for making that assumption,'' Don said. ``You're right, we shouldn't stereotype each other. Of the hundreds of times you've helped me with salvage operations there hasn't been a single occasion where you left to get into other mischief.''\n\n\tThat response seemed to mollify Raph, whose features softened.\n\n\t``I could go talk Leo into letting us make a run to the junkyard,'' Mikey said quickly, pulling Don's attention away from Raph.\n\n\t``I'd appreciate that, Mikey,'' Don said. ``If he needs to know details, send him my direction.''\n\n\t``Tell him to take his thumb out of his ass before he gets here,'' Raph said. ``Uptight bastard,'' he mumbled under his breath as he turned back to the engine compartment.\n\n\tMikey barely registered the insult aimed at Leo because he was too caught up in the warmth of Donatello's expressed appreciation. The genius had a gift for soothing his brothers and probably didn't even realize it.\n\n\tBypassing the kitchen, Mikey saw that Master Splinter had started dinner preparations. Leo was still in his chair reading and closed the book on a finger when he spotted Mikey heading towards him.\n\n\t``I'm bringing a request from Donny,'' Mikey said, plopping down on the couch. ``He needs a part for the van and doesn't have a spare. We need to do a supply run. On a side note, the kitchen cupboards are bare and Klunk is nearly out of kibble.''\n\n\tLeo stared at him and Mikey could almost see the wheels turning in his head even though his face was an expressionless blank.\n\n\t``How much of that request was Don's and how much Raph's?'' Leo asked.\n\n\tClearly Leo thought that Mikey was functioning as a go-between for Raph's ulterior motives. He would have dearly loved to convey Raph's exact message because seeing them fight again would give him more information. Doing so might satisfy some of Mikey's curiosity, but then Don would never get his much needed engine part.\n\n\t``Dude, you have got to stop seeing Raph behind every bush,'' Mikey said. ``The request was all Donny's. Raph agreed `cause he's helping with the van and knows it can't be fixed without that part. Don would have asked you himself, but he's covered in grease.''\n\n\t``He's almost always covered in grease,'' Leo said. ``I've never known it to stop him from talking to me.''\n\n\t``Would you believe I'm helping him keep the peace?'' Mikey asked.\n\n\t``That I would believe,'' Leo said. ``I can also well imagine the colorful language Raph used when it was decided I needed to be consulted about a proposed supply run.''\n\n\t``And here's Raph thinking we don't know him as well as we think we do,'' Mikey said with a grin. ``So what's the answer bro'?''\n\n\t``I suppose it has to be a yes, otherwise Don will just go on his own,'' Leo said.\n\n\t``If he wants something bad enough he will,'' Mikey said. ``He'll turn a deaf ear to anyone fussing at him about it afterwards too.''\n\n\t``Sometimes he's as bad as Raph when it comes to the issue of personal safety,'' Leo said. ``He just puts his at risk in different ways.''\n\n\tMikey jumped up. ``I'm gonna go tell them, okay?''\n\n\tLeo caught his arm before he could leave. ``We'll go to the junkyard, a bodega, and then back here. Nothing more.''\n\n\t``I'll pass that along too,'' Mikey said. ``You can deal with any arguments about it.''\n\n\t``I always do,'' Leo said, flipping his book open again.\n\n\tIt might have been Mikey's imagination, but he could have sworn Leo not only anticipated a disagreement, but welcomed one. Mikey would have put money down betting that it was Raphael he wanted to argue with.\n\n\tWhen Mikey delivered the good news, Raph whistled in surprise. ``Well what do ya' know, Fearless is actually willing to come out of hiding. Might be hope for him yet.''\n\n\t``It's supposed to be a round trip,'' Mikey said. ``Junkyard, bodega, and home.''\n\n\t``And the hope is dashed,'' Raph said. ``Once a tight ass, always a tight ass.''\n\n\t``Baby steps, Raph,'' Don muttered as he inspected a part with a magnifying glass.\n\n\tRaph huffed and went back to working on the engine. The two of them had obviously talked about some aspect of the situation between Raph and Leo. It irked Mikey not to have been privy to that conversation since it might have given him some additional clues.\n\n\tHe contemplated Don, who was oblivious to Mikey's perusal. If he could get Donny alone, Mikey might acquire answers to a few leading questions. Mikey would have to be subtle though, because the genius did not betray confidences.\n\n\tDeciding it wouldn't be worthwhile to stand around watching those two work, Mikey left to help Master Splinter with dinner. They all took turns preparing the one meal Master Splinter insisted they try and eat together as a family. Since Mikey liked to cook and their father wasn't anywhere close to being a master in the kitchen, the youngest turtle tended to go to his aid.\n\n\tFor lack of a better word, dinner was interesting. There was absolutely no talk of their impending trip for one thing. Raph and Leo were locked in a staring contest throughout the meal, breaking off only when someone else addressed either of them directly.\n\n\tBecause they weren't actually bickering, Master Splinter ignored their behavior. It was almost as though the pair were having a silent battle of wills. Mikey wondered how they'd determine who had won.\n\n \tIt turned out to be very subtle. Master Splinter left the dinner table first and then Leo got up and began stacking the dirty dishes. He put the plates directly in front of Raphael and then walked away carrying the glassware.\n\n\tRaph sat there staring at the pile of plates. Mikey made a show of brushing crumbs off the table just so he could observe how his brother would react. Don muttered something about putting the van back together so they could drive it and left.\n\n\tFor a few minutes Raph's jaw worked from side to side, like it did when he was annoyed. When he suddenly stood up and slapped both hands down on the table, Mikey nearly came out of his skin.\n\n\t[i]``He's gonna walk off,''[/i] Mikey thought. [i]``He'll leave the plates and Leo will get mad. No topside tonight, boxing fans. We're in for a fight.''[/i]\n\n\tThen Raph picked up the plates and took them into the kitchen. Waiting where he was, Mikey cocked his head to the side, listening for the first sounds of an argument.\n\n\tIt wasn't long before Leo left the kitchen alone. He moved off towards the service bay where Don had gone and Mikey took that opportunity to peek in on Raph.\n\n\tThe hot head stood at the counter washing the dishes. His mouth was pressed into a thin line and his movements were jerky, like he was thoroughly angry.\n\n\tRaph was also breathing faster than normal and when he turned to retrieve the soiled pans from the stovetop, Mikey could see that his tail was stiff and that there was a well-defined bulge in his crotch.\n\n\tMikey pulled back fast before Raph saw him. Apparently Raph and Leo [i]had [/i]fought, only it wasn't verbal. Leo had won too, otherwise Raph wouldn't be standing there slamming pots and pans around but still washing up.\n\n\tWanting to know what Leo was talking to Don about, Mikey started in the direction of the service bay. He'd gone only a few steps when Leo came back from that area and walked past him.\n\n\tThere was no mistaking the complacent look on Leo's face as he glanced towards the kitchen. Nor did Mikey have any trouble noticing Leo's awkward gait or the fact that his tail was also thickly rigid.\n\n\tLeonardo went straight up to his room. Mikey bit his thumb in indecision. He wanted to eavesdrop but he didn't want to get busted in the act.\n\n\tFinally his curiosity overcame his caution and Mikey crept upstairs to press his head against Leo's door.\n\n\tIt was quiet for several long minutes and when Mikey's chest started to hurt, he realized he'd been holding his breath. Releasing it very softly, Mikey looked around without seeing anyone and then leaned in again.\n\n\tThis time he heard an unmistakable churr. This was followed by wet slapping sounds.\n\n\t``Ah . . . ngh! That's . . . right Raph. Hah, hah . . . mmm. Do wh . . . what I tell . . . tell you to . . . to do. Umph! Ahh! Shell! Umm, ah . . . Raphael!''\n\n\tThoroughly aroused, the uncomfortable pain of trying to contain his erection made Mikey flee to his bedroom. As he was going inside, he spotted Raph jogging up the stairs, clearly intent on gaining the privacy of his own room.\n\n\tMikey could easily guess that both he and Raph were going to be doing the exact same thing in just a few minutes.\n\nTBC.............\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "\tAfter witnessing the `sandwich episode' as Michelangelo liked to call it, he delivered Donatello's lunch and then took his own up to his bedroom.

\tMikey sat on his bed, leaning up against wall with a notebook propped against his raised knees.  He tapped a pencil against his lip as he studied the chart that he'd been creating.

\tOn the nightstand were the remains of his sandwich and a bag of chips.  Mikey had decided that it was high time he began to make notes of his observations.  It was the correct scientific procedure.  Don was always scribbling notes about his experiments, so Mikey figured he should do the same.

\tThe chart showed not only the actual fights that Leo and Raph had gotten into, but also the other out of character behaviors between the two.  There were probably more of them than Mikey had viewed, but he'd make do with what he'd seen with his own two eyes.

\tHe noted times of day, who was present, and what had occurred immediately afterwards.  This included when and where both Raphael and Leonardo masturbated, as well as what they'd said.

\tAbsently reaching for a chip, Mikey tossed it into his mouth as he contemplated his observations.  Something was niggling at the back of his mind, some clue that would take him a step closer to what motivated his brothers.  He just couldn't see it.

\tKlunk jumped onto the bed and butted Mikey's hand, seeking attention.  Shifting his eyes from the pages of his notebook, Mikey scratched behind the cat's ears and then offered him a small piece of leftover turkey from his sandwich.

\tTaking it from his hand, Klunk dropped it onto the bedspread and stared at it a moment before deigning to sample the meat.  Mikey watched the cat chew the small piece of turkey and then leave the masticated remains on the bed.

\t``Eww, why do you do that?'' Mikey asked, using a tissue to swipe up the mess.

\tIgnoring him, Klunk began to bathe himself as though he'd just consumed a seven-course meal.  Shaking his head at the vagaries of cats, Mikey turned his attention back to his notebook.

\tIt was then he noticed what might be a pattern to Leo's behavior.

\tSitting up straight, Mikey reviewed the various scenes that had taken place between his two brothers.  In each instance where Leo got the upper hand in a fight, or when he'd won an argument, or just simply gotten Raph to comply with an order, that little smug smile had appeared at the corner of Leo's mouth.

\tLeo wasn't trying to avoid confrontations with Raph.  In fact, he seemed to be going out of his way to be in situations that would absolutely lead to fights.

\tIt wasn't the fighting that was doing it for Leo, it was the winning.

\tNo, not quite that either.  Something else.  Something more.

\tWith a sigh of frustration, Mikey tossed the notebook to the side.  His brain hurt.  He had no idea how Don could spend hours studying stuff.  Trying to follow Don's example and use the scientific approach was going to give Mikey a brain aneurysm, he was sure of it.

 \tDeciding that he'd been cooped up in his room for long enough, Mikey hopped out of bed.  Klunk promptly crawled onto the spot he'd vacated and curled into a furry bundle.

\t``Thanks for the help, little buddy,'' Mikey said.  Klunk's ear twitched.

\tMikey started to leave the room and then remembered his notebook.  It wouldn't do to leave it lying around, so he carefully tucked it under the mattress.  Granted, his brothers normally didn't invade the privacy of each other's domains, but he wasn't taking chances.

\tTaking his plate to the kitchen, Mikey washed, dried and put it away before attempting to locate his family.  Master Splinter had wrested control of the television array away from Raph and Leo and was watching one of his shows.  Leo sat nearby reading a book.

\tSince the other two didn't appear to be in their rooms, Mikey trotted down to the service bay.  He wasn't surprised to see Raph working on some sort of upgrade to the moving van alongside Donatello.

\tJust for a second Mikey froze.  The pair were side by side, their bodies touching as they leaned into the engine.  A very foreign feeling crept over Mikey and he had to squelch the urge to yell at Raph to get away from Donny.

\tMikey pinched himself.  Hard.  Then he walked over to join them.

\t``What'cha doing guys?'' Mikey asked, managing to sound both curious yet indifferent.

\tRaph continued working but Don's head came up.  There was grease smeared across his forehead and on the side of his face near his mouth.  Mikey suddenly had the urge to remove that smear with his tongue.

\t``This stuff between Raph and Leo is affecting my brain,'' Mikey thought.

\t``We're trying to figure out why the engine nearly stalls when I give it the gas,'' Don said.  ``Could be a fouled fuel pump, a clogged fuel line, a problem with the throttle . . . .''

\t``Did you change the fuel filter?'' Mikey asked.

\tRaph growled.  ``Of course he did, lame brain,'' he said, his voice echoing inside the engine space.

\tSince that was the extent of his vehicle knowledge, Mikey wasn't sure what else he could offer.  It irked him that Raph could be helpful but he couldn't.

\t``I really don't want to have to drop the engine,'' Don said worriedly.  

\t``Tell me what I can do to help and I will,'' Mikey offered.

\tPulling his head back and straightening up, Raph glared at him.  ``Ya' can stay out of our way, that's what ya' can do.''

\tIrrational anger flared and Mikey snapped, ``Just `cause you're pissed that Leo won't let you out of the lair doesn't mean you can take it out on everyone else.''

\t``What's that supposed to mean?'' Raph asked angrily.

\t``Master Leo grounded you,'' Mikey retorted with a sneer.  ``You've been bad and aren't allowed outside.''

\tRaph's fist clenched.  ``Leo ain't my Master,'' he shot back.  ``Why don't ya' shut it before I shove part of this engine down your throat?''

\t``Stop it both of you,'' Don demanded, stepping between them.  ``I'm beginning to think we're all going stir crazy.  Just because circumstances have made it difficult to enjoy some quality topside time doesn't mean we should take it out on each other.''

\tThe sound of Don's voice seemed to calm Raph, who promptly turned his shell to Mikey.  ``I think it's the control module,'' Raph said.  ``Ya' got an extra one of those by any chance?''

\tDon frowned.  ``No.  I was going to salvage one on our next run, but . . . .''

\tA grin blossomed on Raph's face, humor that Mikey would not have thought possible moments earlier clearly showing now.

\t``Is this a good time to say I told you so?'' Raph asked.

\t``It is not,'' Don said firmly.

\tWith a shrug, Raph said, ``Then I won't.  Don't need to, we both know I was right.  Keeping a low profile means we run out of stuff.  The fridge is already starting to look bare.''

 \t``I concede your point,'' Don replied, ``but only if you admit that you were using that argument as a way to push a personal agenda.  We need to look for supplies; we don't need to look for a fight with any of our enemies.''

\tRaph's scowl had no effect on Don's composure.  It rarely did.  ``Ya' know what pisses me off?  That everyone in this family assumes I'm always itching for a fight whenever I leave the lair.  All of ya' think ya' know me so damn well.''

\tMikey would have responded with `because we do'.  He was pretty sure Leo would have answered in the same manner.  Maybe that's why Don didn't fight with Raph, because that kind of rejoinder wasn't the first thing that came to mind.

\t``I apologize for making that assumption,'' Don said.  ``You're right, we shouldn't stereotype each other.  Of the hundreds of times you've helped me with salvage operations there hasn't been a single occasion where you left to get into other mischief.''

\tThat response seemed to mollify Raph, whose features softened.

\t``I could go talk Leo into letting us make a run to the junkyard,'' Mikey said quickly, pulling Don's attention away from Raph.

\t``I'd appreciate that, Mikey,'' Don said.  ``If he needs to know details, send him my direction.''

\t``Tell him to take his thumb out of his ass before he gets here,'' Raph said.  ``Uptight bastard,'' he mumbled under his breath as he turned back to the engine compartment.

\tMikey barely registered the insult aimed at Leo because he was too caught up in the warmth of Donatello's expressed appreciation.  The genius had a gift for soothing his brothers and probably didn't even realize it.

\tBypassing the kitchen, Mikey saw that Master Splinter had started dinner preparations.  Leo was still in his chair reading and closed the book on a finger when he spotted Mikey heading towards him.

\t``I'm bringing a request from Donny,'' Mikey said, plopping down on the couch.  ``He needs a part for the van and doesn't have a spare.  We need to do a supply run.  On a side note, the kitchen cupboards are bare and Klunk is nearly out of kibble.''

\tLeo stared at him and Mikey could almost see the wheels turning in his head even though his face was an expressionless blank.

\t``How much of that request was Don's and how much Raph's?'' Leo asked.

\tClearly Leo thought that Mikey was functioning as a go-between for Raph's ulterior motives.  He would have dearly loved to convey Raph's exact message because seeing them fight again would give him more information.  Doing so might satisfy some of Mikey's curiosity, but then Don would never get his much needed engine part.

\t``Dude, you have got to stop seeing Raph behind every bush,'' Mikey said.  ``The request was all Donny's.  Raph agreed `cause he's helping with the van and knows it can't be fixed without that part.  Don would have asked you himself, but he's covered in grease.''

\t``He's almost always covered in grease,'' Leo said.  ``I've never known it to stop him from talking to me.''

\t``Would you believe I'm helping him keep the peace?'' Mikey asked.

\t``That I would believe,'' Leo said.  ``I can also well imagine the colorful language Raph used when it was decided I needed to be consulted about a proposed supply run.''

\t``And here's Raph thinking we don't know him as well as we think we do,'' Mikey said with a grin.  ``So what's the answer bro'?''

\t``I suppose it has to be a yes, otherwise Don will just go on his own,'' Leo said.

\t``If he wants something bad enough he will,'' Mikey said.  ``He'll turn a deaf ear to anyone fussing at him about it afterwards too.''

\t``Sometimes he's as bad as Raph when it comes to the issue of personal safety,'' Leo said.  ``He just puts his at risk in different ways.''

\tMikey jumped up.  ``I'm gonna go tell them, okay?''

\tLeo caught his arm before he could leave.  ``We'll go to the junkyard, a bodega, and then back here.  Nothing more.''

\t``I'll pass that along too,'' Mikey said.  ``You can deal with any arguments about it.''

\t``I always do,'' Leo said, flipping his book open again.

\tIt might have been Mikey's imagination, but he could have sworn Leo not only anticipated a disagreement, but welcomed one.  Mikey would have put money down betting that it was Raphael he wanted to argue with.

\tWhen Mikey delivered the good news, Raph whistled in surprise.  ``Well what do ya' know, Fearless is actually willing to come out of hiding.  Might be hope for him yet.''

\t``It's supposed to be a round trip,'' Mikey said.  ``Junkyard, bodega, and home.''

\t``And the hope is dashed,'' Raph said.  ``Once a tight ass, always a tight ass.''

\t``Baby steps, Raph,'' Don muttered as he inspected a part with a magnifying glass.

\tRaph huffed and went back to working on the engine.  The two of them had obviously talked about some aspect of the situation between Raph and Leo.  It irked Mikey not to have been privy to that conversation since it might have given him some additional clues.

\tHe contemplated Don, who was oblivious to Mikey's perusal.  If he could get Donny alone, Mikey might acquire answers to a few leading questions.  Mikey would have to be subtle though, because the genius did not betray confidences.

\tDeciding it wouldn't be worthwhile to stand around watching those two work, Mikey left to help Master Splinter with dinner.  They all took turns preparing the one meal Master Splinter insisted they try and eat together as a family.  Since Mikey liked to cook and their father wasn't anywhere close to being a master in the kitchen, the youngest turtle tended to go to his aid.

\tFor lack of a better word, dinner was interesting.  There was absolutely no talk of their impending trip for one thing.  Raph and Leo were locked in a staring contest throughout the meal, breaking off only when someone else addressed either of them directly.

\tBecause they weren't actually bickering, Master Splinter ignored their behavior.  It was almost as though the pair were having a silent battle of wills.  Mikey wondered how they'd determine who had won.

   \tIt turned out to be very subtle.  Master Splinter left the dinner table first and then Leo got up and began stacking the dirty dishes.  He put the plates directly in front of Raphael and then walked away carrying the glassware.

\tRaph sat there staring at the pile of plates.  Mikey made a show of brushing crumbs off the table just so he could observe how his brother would react.  Don muttered something about putting the van back together so they could drive it and left.

\tFor a few minutes Raph's jaw worked from side to side, like it did when he was annoyed.  When he suddenly stood up and slapped both hands down on the table, Mikey nearly came out of his skin.

\t``He's gonna walk off,'' Mikey thought.  ``He'll leave the plates and Leo will get mad.  No topside tonight, boxing fans.  We're in for a fight.''

\tThen Raph picked up the plates and took them into the kitchen.  Waiting where he was, Mikey cocked his head to the side, listening for the first sounds of an argument.

\tIt wasn't long before Leo left the kitchen alone.  He moved off towards the service bay where Don had gone and Mikey took that opportunity to peek in on Raph.

\tThe hot head stood at the counter washing the dishes.  His mouth was pressed into a thin line and his movements were jerky, like he was thoroughly angry.

\tRaph was also breathing faster than normal and when he turned to retrieve the soiled pans from the stovetop, Mikey could see that his tail was stiff and that there was a well-defined bulge in his crotch.

\tMikey pulled back fast before Raph saw him.  Apparently Raph and Leo had fought, only it wasn't verbal.  Leo had won too, otherwise Raph wouldn't be standing there slamming pots and pans around but still washing up.

\tWanting to know what Leo was talking to Don about, Mikey started in the direction of the service bay.  He'd gone only a few steps when Leo came back from that area and walked past him.

\tThere was no mistaking the complacent look on Leo's face as he glanced towards the kitchen.  Nor did Mikey have any trouble noticing Leo's awkward gait or the fact that his tail was also thickly rigid.

\tLeonardo went straight up to his room.  Mikey bit his thumb in indecision.  He wanted to eavesdrop but he didn't want to get busted in the act.

\tFinally his curiosity overcame his caution and Mikey crept upstairs to press his head against Leo's door.

\tIt was quiet for several long minutes and when Mikey's chest started to hurt, he realized he'd been holding his breath.  Releasing it very softly, Mikey looked around without seeing anyone and then leaned in again.

\tThis time he heard an unmistakable churr.  This was followed by wet slapping sounds.

\t``Ah . . . ngh!  That's . . . right Raph.  Hah, hah . . . mmm.  Do wh . . . what I tell . . . tell you to . . . to do.  Umph!  Ahh!  Shell!  Umm, ah . . . Raphael!''

\tThoroughly aroused, the uncomfortable pain of trying to contain his erection made Mikey flee to his bedroom.  As he was going inside, he spotted Raph jogging up the stairs, clearly intent on gaining the privacy of his own room.

\tMikey could easily guess that both he and Raph were going to be doing the exact same thing in just a few minutes.

TBC.............

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