Okay meh first fanfiction so please no flames =3 Thank you so much for reading! Onward with the story!
Saturday night. Splinter gone. Life was good. It got even better once Raph got home with his arms filled with a large number of bottles, which were each filled with an enticing amber liquid.
"Raph! What are you thinking?!" roared Leo, watching his temperamental brother pour four glasses of the tequila. Raph just smirked.
"Chill out, oh fearless one." He mocked, holding out a glass to Mikey, who took it and drained it. "What's there to be afraid of anyway? Except a hangover in the morning." He shook a glass in front of Leo's face. Leo just kept glaring at him. "You gonna take it or what?" The eldest turtle snatched the tiny glass out of his brother's hand and sipped down the liquid. Raph grinned and poured him another one…and he took it.
Around an hour later (and God knows how many little glasses later) the brothers were all sitting on the couch, watching T.V., and laughing at everything.
"How ma'y you had, Raphy?" slurred Mikey, his eyes slightly crossed.
"Dunno…maybe…aww hell I dunno…loss count."
"How's bout you, Ron?"
"Firteen." *hic* answered Donny with a stupid grin on his face
"Leoo?" Leo turned to face his drunken brothers. A small smile was playing at his mouth.
"Thirty-nine." He answered without his voice faltering at all. His brothers went into hysterics. Raph even fell to the floor, flat on his face, but kept laughing. Leo broke down and laughed too. Despite almost forty glasses of tequila, Leo was still vaguely conscious of everything around him. He knew tomorrow he would wake up with his head pounding and the lair smelling of alcohol. He smiled.
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