A/N: Well here goes nothing! Here's my first fic! Any and all criticism is welcome and appreciated! I'm going to be using this to post more one-shot/drabbles with this as they worm their way out of my head. :) Enjoy!
One more thing, I'd like to give a HUGE shout out to RedWritingRebel for helping me kick my butt in gear and finally start writing out what is running rampant in my head!
Donatello rolled his eyes for the millionth time and shifted impatiently between feet as Leonardo continued his boorish lecture. "God, I know how Raph feels. .." he mused to himself.
"And furthermore, you should have better safety precautions in place in your lab. What if I had been seriously injured by the malfunction of your experiment? What were you thinking trying to build that inside!?What if…."
"Maybe if you didn't feel the need to shove your nose in everything in my lab like a two-year old we wouldn't be having this problem." Donny snapped, his anger flaring. He rubbed his temples in frustration; two months of work were down the drain thanks to Leonardo's sensory fixation that forced him to pick up and ask about EVERYTHING in the entire lab.
Leo paused, taken aback; he was unused to this sort of response from his purple banded brother. "Donatello!" He chided, "What is the matter with you?" He tilted his head slightly, a placating look encompassing his face.
Don seethed; Leo was even worse than Mikey sometimes. At least Mikey helped clean up and didn't blather about safety procedures for hours afterward. Grimacing, Donatello pointed to the door, "Just- just get out. Leave. I have enough to deal with as it is seeing as you've managed to blow up half my lab."Leo opened his mouth in protest but Donny silenced him with a scathing glare. "Out." He picked up a welding torch, "Or so help me I will shove this so far up your ass…"
Leo scurried out, determined to finish his lecture at a later time, far far away from any of Donatello's tools