(( established relationship. Fluff with a mix of crack? + suggestive. lots of mentions of having a kid together))
"Hey Don. I have a question."
Donnie hums in response to show that you have his attention.
You shift in the chair your were currently sat in, Nearly embarrassed for what you were about say.
"If we had a baby together... Would I y'know pop out a literal humanoid turtle or a regular human baby?"
The sound of his wrench clattering onto the metal table echoes throughout the lab and Donnie is whirling around in his chair to face you.
He stares at you for a few moments as if to confirm thst your one hundred percent serious before clearing his throat.
"Ahem well... I think I've told you before that it may just be impossible for our DNA to create a baby together...Uncompatible even,"
"Yeah you've told me that before."
You confirm.
"But hypothetically speaking- No I do not think you'll pop out a literal turtle, Y/n."
The both of you have a small chuckle together before Donnie is
continuing on with his explanation.
"However, it could be possible that the baby could potentially have some sort of mutant gene's. But with no actual baby, it's hard to tell."
You lean forward in your chair. A flirty smile making it's way onto your face.
"Do you want to make some science together, Donnie?"
Donnie just about splutters as he grows completely flustered at your choice of words.
It takes him a moment to recover but he finally responds.
"W...Well I wouldn't be opposed to it."
There's a tension between you two and your about to make a move when Donnie is scooting closer until both of your chairs bump together.
Donnie leans in closer, until his lips are hovering above yours.
"....Would you like to me experiment on you, Y/n?"
Donnie, too impatient to await your answer going in for a kiss before a loud and a all too familiar voice comes from the left of you two.
"Whoa. You guys are actually having a little mutant baby?"
You just about jump out of your skin as you turn to look over at Mikey almost in disbelief that he had somehow snuck in without you two hearing.
"What the...? How long have you even been in here?!?"
Donnie demands before he's Immediately standing up and trying to shove his brother out of his lab.
"Get out! Shoo!"
"This is awesome! I'm sooo telling the others that you two are having a baby! I'm going to be a uncle!"
At this point you've stood up to watch the scene before you with some amusement.
"Mikey we're not-"
For Donnie's sake, you do try to put a stop to his little shenanigans and hopefully not give the other turtles a complete scare but it's too late.
"I'm going to name him, Pizza Hamato-clan!"
You hear Mikey's footsteps rush out of the lab then his shouting echoing throughout the lair. You however can't help but feel a bit offended he'd tried to name your imaginary baby himself.
"Oh my god..."
Donnie returns to you with a hand over his face completely embarrassed by the entire situation.
"I can't believe him..."
"Me neither. Pizza Hamato-clan is a terrible name."
That earns a laughs from Donnie, A few snorts escaping him.
You walk up to Donnie before taking his hand in yours with a small smile.
"Well, I guess this means we'll just have to actually try for a baby, won't we?"
Donnie's hands squeeze yours before his expression softens. It makes your heart melt.
"Would you really want to try for a baby with someone like me...?"
Standing up on your tiptoes, you place a kiss on his snout.
"Yes I would. But only if you were okay with it,"
There's a pause before your continuing softly.
"There's no pressure, Don. It's just a little thought I've been having recently."
His forehead presses agasint yours with a small smile.
"It'd take some planning."
"Yeah."
"....But I wouldn't mind trying for one."
The turtle wraps his arms around your waist. He lifts his head up before attempting to kiss you once again- Only for the sound of approaching footsteps to interrupt the moment once again.
"Your both having a actual baby?"
Leonardo's voice comes from the entry way of the lab.
You and Donnie groan in unison at the lack of privacy today. But unfortunately, that is what happened when living with others.
One thing was for certain though- You and Don would be getting Mikey back for this later.
"Ain't no way. He didn't even put a ring on there finger yet."
"Couples can still have a child together without being married, Raph."
"And I've already named them. Pizza Hamato-clan!"
"That's not how last names work, you dumbass. It ain't even yours either."
Mikey makes a offended noise.
"Don said it themselves- There going to be a mutant."
Donnie let out a loud sigh, Earning the attention of his three brothers.
He was half tempted to tell them you were having a baby just to hopefully get them to leave- but that was wishful thinking, especially considering that they'd probably ask more questions.
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After a brief explanation from Don, Raphael immediately took to grabbing a throw pillow from the couch in order to hit Mikey with it.
Mikey, Who now was running out of the lab to quite literally escape his brothers wrath.
Leonardo however stays behind. The turtle in blue watches Don fuss over some vials that'd been knocked over during Mikey and Raphaels shenanigans before turning his attention to you.
"Everything okay?"
You ask Leo curiously.
He shakes his head 'No.' Before his next words have you tearing up.
"I just wanted you to know that if you and Don were to ever have a baby together, That we'd do all we could to help support you. I know you said before you don't have the greatest relationship with your own family, But you have us now. You wouldn't have to try juggling all your responsibilities all at once, You know...?"
There's a pause before he quickly adds.
"Of course you'd have Don too but-"
"No no no- I understand what your saying Leo. Thank you. That means so much."
He visibly relaxes and let's out a small noise of surprise when you hug him.
With a small smile, Leo gives you a few reassuring pats on the back.
Eventually, He parts ways after hearing a crash coming from the living room- No doubt Mikey and raph aren't having a literal pillow fight to the death.
( or at least until one of them cries uncle. )
Donnie soon stops fussing over the messy work space, Deciding that he'd wait to clean up the mess. The turtle comes up from behind you, pressing a kiss to your cheek.
"You okay, sunshine?"
"Yeah...Yeah I'm okay. Just... I'm happy that I've met you guys. Despite your brother's popping up at the worst of times, They really are like family to me."
He presses you close to his chest with a warm smile on his face at your words.
"I'm happy that my chaotic little family can be a safe space for you, Y/n."
You chuckle softly before leaning into the turtle.
A few moments of silence settle over the both of you, before a grin finds it's way onto your face.
"....And I don't know, Maybe we should name our child Pizza Hamato-clan. Kinda catchy, don't you think?"
"Oh my god. We are not naming them that."
"I don't know Don, maybe it's time we be the first to name a kid 'Cheeseburger.' "
"Stop."
The both of you soon break into a fit of laughter at the ridiculous use of names.
But even if there was possibility of having a kid or not, you knew you'd be just fine. After all, you now had a family to care and back you up if you needed it.
