Warning: Contains yaoi and tcest. If you don't like, don't read.
Chapter 11: Dinner Date
Michelangelo smiled as he pulled his brother through the sewers. He couldn't wait for what he had planned for Donatello. It was going to be the best first date ever! Mikey had immediately started to plan and make preparations the moment he got home. His brothers hadn't seen much of him that evening as he tried to everything ready and just perfect. Leo and Raph had grumbled a bit when they had to figure out a date for themselves but immediately silenced themselves when Donnie looked ready to cry at the suggestion that they wouldn't do it.
"How much further do we need to go?" Donnie asked, a smile on his lips as his brother pulled him along the way.
Mikey turned back, smiling. "Not too far. But first…" Mikey swiftly turned around and yanked on Donnie's bandana, turning it so he was blinded. "No peaking!"
Donnie immediately grabbed onto Mikey's hand tighter. "If you didn't want me to see, you didn't have to blindfold me. I could've just shut my eyes."
"I didn't want to chance it. Now, I'm gonna leave you for a second. I'll be right back. Promise!" Mikey's hand left his own as his footsteps disappeared around the corner. Donnie shifted his weight, unsure about what he was supposed to do and nervous about being left alone. It was something to get used to. Ever since their mating season, Donnie hated being alone and any separation from his brothers put him a great discomfort. It had gotten to a point where he couldn't sleep unless he was wrapped in one of his brother's arms.
A hand grabbed his own causing Donnie to jump. "Easy, D. It's ready. Come on!"
Donnie relaxed. "Alright. So, what's the big surprise?"
"This!" Mikey stated and turned the bandana back around.
Donnie blinked as the darkness went away revealing a small cavern, covered with candles that filled the area with dim and romantic light. At the center was a small table, set for two with a single rose in a vase in the center. Donnie's eyes teared up at the sight and turned back to Mikey. Laughter bubbled up in his throat at the sight.
Mikey had a bright orange bowtie around his neck with a napkin draped over his arm like a waiter. He lifted out a hand. "My dear, may I offer you a seat?"
Donnie giggled and took the offered hand. "Of course." Mikey pulled Donnie through the small room and set him down on a stuffed cushion, draping the napkin over Donnie's lap before walking over to a small shelf and placing two glasses of water and a basket of bread on the table. "Geez, Mikey, you really went all out."
"Well, yeah," Mikey smiled sitting down across from Donnie. "Only the best for you, Donnie."
Donnie blushed at the words as he grabbed a piece of bread. As he bit into it, a blast of flavor hit his tongue. "Pizza bread!"
Mikey nodded eagerly. "I've been working on it for a while and I thought tonight would be a great time to unveil it. You like it?"
"It's delicious, Mikey! You've really outdone yourself," Donnie complimented as Mikey's smile broadened.
"It only gets better. I thought you'd like a nice home cooked meal," Mikey said. "We've been eating out a lot lately."
Donnie nodded. "Well, Leo is completely helpless in the kitchen and Raph likes things way too spicy. You're the only one in the family that can really cook."
"True," Mikey agreed. "You and Splinter are about equal. You guys can boil pasta great!"
Donnie rolled his eyes. "Yeah, cause pasta is a great diet. We're lucky to have you around, Mikey."
Mikey blushed and stammered something about getting dinner and nearly bolted from his seat. Donnie laughed at his exit, knowing he embarrassed his little brother. It was rarely pointed out that they would feel lost without any of their brothers and the thought always embarrassed them and brought up bad memories. When it was said with a smile, the words only might good things.
"Alright, for tonight's dinner, we have a beautifully done chicken parmesan with a side of angel hair pasta with a pesto sauce," Mikey exclaimed setting down a lovely plate full of delicious food. Donnie felt his mouth water but waited until Mikey sat himself back down before digging in.
"Mmmmmmm, this is delicious, Mikey," Donnie smiled around his fork, enjoying every bite.
"I made it just for you," Mikey admitted, polishing off his own plate, watching Donnie eat his own at a slower pace. "I'm sorry to say I don't have desert. I couldn't get ahold of April in time to bring something down."
"No problem, Mikey," Donnie reassured. "I'm just glad to have this time with you. This was a wonderful date."
"It's not over." Mikey slowly stood, pulling off the silly bowtie and throwing it on the table. He held out a hand and led Donnie toward the back of the small cave. A deep purple curtain hide part of the cave from view. Mikey motioned for Donnie to go through.
Donnie looked back at his brother for a second before entering. Dim purple lights graced the walls, surrounding a pile of blankets and pillows. Before Donnie could ask how Mikey got electricity in the little area, he spotted his own portable battery in the corner. A hand settling on his hip brought him back to reality.
"Do you like it?"
"You did all this… for me?" Donnie breathed.
Firm hands turned him around until Donnie was facing intense blue eyes, meeting his own brown. "Don, I love you. I'll do anything for you."
Donnie leaned over and rested his forehead on his brother's. "I love you too."
Mikey smiled and leaned forward, giving Donnie a soft yet caring kiss. Donnie sighed and let his brother push his back into the room, the dark curtains swinging shut behind them.
Author's Note: I figure Mikey's idea of a perfect date would be dinner. Also, the fic will probably be going back to M after the next chapter. Thanks to collegecomics18 and WOLFJADE28 for the reviews!