I was in the mood for cuteness today! Thought I'd try writing something to help cure my writers block. I got it baaad. Anyway, please tell me what you think! This is my first one-shot! Please enjoy this cute, Overworked Donatello story!

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Raphael sighed and shook his head. He had gotten up for a snack since he was unable to sleep, but found something not so surprising on the couch. Donatello sat on the couch, his laptop beside him. The laptop had turned itself off after it wasn't used before the time limit. The reason for that was, Don was fast asleep. The brainy turtle had been staying up all week, with little to no sleep. But he hadn't been inventing things, like he enjoyed. He had been fixing everything that broke down, or had a weapon driven into it. Raphael felt guilty. He wasn't very patient when it came to electronics. Why do you do this to yourself, Donnie? You don't have to, but you do it anyway!

Raph sat down beside him, moving the laptop onto the floor. The movement Raphael created shifted Donatello's position slightly, drawing him into a barely conscious state. "Hmm, wha'?" The olive skinned turtle mumbled sleepily, eyes barely open. "Just go back to sleep, Donnie." Raph told him, his voice soft and soothing. It was a voice that wasn't heard very often. "'K..." Don muttered, closing his eyes again.

In under a minute he was asleep again, but shivering. Raphael took notice of this and wrapped his arms around his younger brother, causing the purple clad turtle to snuggle up to his brother, seeking warmth. Then Raph grabbed a nearby blanket, covering himself and his brother. Donatello curled up against his brother, tucking his head under Raph's chin, nuzzling slightly. Raphael chuckled softly at the antic. The taller turtle was adorable when he was sleeping, though his brothers would never admit it.

The mahogany eyed turtle's brain never really turned off, so he did a lot of stuff he wasn't aware off when asleep. It was a habit he'd had since they were kids. One of the common ones was curling up against his brothers. But the way this happened was different for each brother. Don always had a way of know which brother was which, even if he was asleep. He always curled into a tight ball against Raph's chest, tucking his head under his older brother's chin and nuzzling. It was one of the few things that could bring a gentle smile to the hotheaded turtle's face.

He held Don close, smiling at the turtle's soft, even breathing. "R..Raphie?" He looked down, surprised, at his barely conscious brother. "Yes Donnie?" He asked, still speaking with a soothing tone. "Love... You onii...chan..." Donatello told him, his voice barely a mumble. Raphael nuzzled his head affectionately, something he hadn't done since they were kids. "I love you to, otoutochan."He whispered softly to the now sleeping turtle. "I love you to."

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Okay, I had a bit of a fangirl moment writing this. But incase anyone is wondering, this is NOT T-cest! I do not support T-cest in anyway, but I respect people's choices, as long as they respect mine. I have nothing against people who like the same gender, 'Cause Jesus had two fathers, and he turned out just fine! But it is not something I choose to write about. My ranting aside, hope you liked it! Bye everyone!

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Oniichan means Older Brother

Otoutochan means Little Brother