"Mikey?" Leo began questioning as we waltzed into Mikey's room, said teen was sprawled on his bed with a comic in hand and a packet of Doritos resting on his stomach. His eyes flicked up from the colourful pages, landing on his eldest brother who leant against the frame of his door, "Leooo, what's up, man?" he asked all but cooly.
Leo rolled his eyes but wandered into the room, taking note of the 'interesting' decor choices, "You haven't seen my limited edition issue of Spacehereos have you?" Leo was certain Mikey had taken it, one day it was in his room then the next it was gone, and by the way the young turtle flinched; Leo was sure he was on the right track.
"T-that's the new one you got right? From the other week?" Mikey tapped a finger against his chin while deep in thought, "Haven't seen it," he shrugged nonchalantly. Leo's eyes scanned the room looking for any shred of evidence that his comic was amongst the wreckage in Mikey's room.
"Ugh, it's so dirty in here, Mikey. You really need to clean this place up."
"Hey, I don't come into your humble abode and say it's gross, man!" Mikey defended, pulling his comic closer to his face.
"That's because my room isn't a mess." Leo rebutted, shifting some things on the floor. Mikey's eyes flickered from his comic to Leo on the floor, he seemed to be on edge a little more than before, "Leo, dude, I don't think there's any point in lookin', y'know? Besides, I'm prettttyyyy sure I saw Raph reading something the other day, sorta looked like your comic, yo."
"Oh, really?" Leo questioned, one hand on his hip while the other stayed hidden behind his back. Mikey sat up with an affirmative nod, eagerly placing his comic to be forgotten on his bed, "Yeah, yeah, and he was eating Cheetos so you better go stop him, man. Who knows what it looks like now!"
"Raph doesn't have my comic does he?"
"I-I-" Mikey broke down in a hot sweat, Leo, all the more cockey, pulled the comic from behind his back. He leant down to Mikey's level, eyeing the boy's cheese-dusted hands which perfectly matched the ones on his new comic, "Mikey, you have five seconds to run."
"Huh?" Mikey leant back, surprised.
"One, two-" Leo started counting, a calm expression on his face but Mikey could feel the anger radiating from him.
"Yo, man, can't we, like, talk about this?"
Mikey had never moved so fast in his life, in fact, some people say he's still running to this day.
