A/N: This idea for this prompt hit me and I decided to run with it, hope it isn't too bad.
It's not Christmas yet, so I still don't own TMNT.
Crest
The turtles were lounging in the lair while Master Splinter watched the latest episode of his stories. They were currently sitting around the kitchen table, working on their second large, pepperoni pizza. Leo and Don were looking on as a disagreement broke out between their two brothers. Don leaned back comfortably in his chair grinning, knowing that whenever they argued, it was always entertaining.
"Mikey, what are ya doin'?" Raph asked gruffly.
Michelangelo paused, as he dipped his pizza crust into a bowl of ranch dip.
"I'm dipping my pizza crust." He responded.
Raphael raised and eye ridge. "Mikey, that's ranch dip." He stated incredulously.
"I know." Mikey replied around a mouthful of food.
"You can't dip pizza in ranch dip!" Raph cried indignantly. "It's for salads!"
"Dude, it tastes good. You should try it Raph." Mikey replied, grinning.
"I am not dipping MY pizza crest in that stuff!" Raph shouted.
Mikey started giggling.
"What's so funny?" Raph asked glaring.
"You said "crest" instead of "crust", dude!" Mikey laughed louder.
"I did not!"
"Did too!"
"Did not!"
"Did too!" Mikey hollered before running out of the room, Raphael hot on his heels.
As their shouting faded into the background, Don and Leo glanced at each other before shrugging and returning to their meal. After all, Raph chasing Mikey around the lair shouting was nothing new.