A/N: My version of the proposal! I don't care if it's different then the show, this is how it happened! I swear!
TimidBookworm: I think she has too much fun with this kind of thing sometimes…
Ouch, even Trevor is hurt.
TimidBookworm: Oh boo.
Disclaimer: A cyclone of turtles have attacked, and none of them are mine!
Casey paces back and forth in front of Raph, hands in front of him and shaking like a leaf. He looks nervous.
"Casey, if you don't stop pacing you're going to put a track in the floor."
Surprised the man turns around, dropping a little black case on the sewer floor. "Raph what are you doing here?"
"I live here shell-for-brains the question is, why are you here looking like April's about to kick your sorry ass and drag it down the street?" He tilts his head at Casey. "What's in the box?"
Casey quickly snatches it up, "I was going to ask April… Ah hell I… It's a ring…" He nervously starts running his hand through his hair.
April walks in behind Casey and stops when she hears the tail end of the conversation. Quietly, she moves forward and listens closely.
"All right stop trying to make yourself bald and spill it."
"Spill what?"
"What you plan on saying."
"Oh…Well, how about… will you marry me babe?" Raph pauses then shakes his head no. "Will you marry me sweet cheeks?" A fast no from Raph. " Well…how about: You and I have known each other for a long time… and… uh… I was thinking we should… get hitched!" A slow exaggerated shake of the head and a small evil smile. "I'm trying! How about a little help huh? You think you can do better than this? Goongala, we should get hitched babe! We could have our honey moon at the farm house sweet cheeks!"
Suddenly two delicate hands cover Casey's eyes. Slowly, he's turned around and kissed deeply.
A slight pause…
"I will." April whispers.