TMNT X Reader Boyfriend Scenarios

How you Meet: Casey

You were very good at figure skating. Practicing at anytime you could get....even if you are busy with all things technology...and making new friends...sort of. You don't know how, but you did. I could be from lessons you taught, or helping someone up, or-

"Yo dude, watch out!" A voice yelled out before you could finish your thought. As you were trying to turn to see who it was, a weight was dropped on you and you groaned in pain. You felt yourself slide on the ice after the person knocked you onto the ground until you hit the wall.

"Oh crap, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to knock you down, are you okay?" You held your head as you looked up to seethe person who pushed you to the ground take off their helmet. You squinted to try and make out what this person looked like.

It was a guy who looked about your age, black shaggy hair with dark brown eyes. He was looking down at you with an open mouth and you can see his gap in the middle of his teeth. You blinked a few times and blush a rosy pink color as you looked up at him.

"Geez (Y/n), are you okay?" An all-to-familiar voice called out to you. You quickly looked to the side to see your friend, April O'Neal, quickly skating towards you and the mystery bit in front of you. "Nice going Jones, knocking down a girl."

"Hehehe...You can kinda say he's falling for me April." I smirked as she busted out laughing and 'Jones' got up and held out his hand to help me up. I took his hand and started shaking it.

"I'm (Y/n)...have you seen my glasses?" You squinted to look around and saw him skate a few feet away, bend down, and skated back, placing my glasses on my face. I smiled as I saw him more clearly now.

"Sorry about that...I'm Jones, Casey Jones." He went from blushing mess to wanna-suave, smirks-a lot in a matter of seconds. You lifted your eyebrow and gave out a breathy giggle.

"So why did a James Bond impersonator jump on me anyways?" You laughed and he crossed his arms, blushing madly but kept up with the smirk on his face.

"A hockey puck was flying your way and I..didn't think what to do so....I...jumped on you?" He started getting nervous talking about what he did as you pulled out a small card and pencil, writing your number.

"Well as a thanks to saving my head, here's my number. I have to get going anyways. Goodbye Casey." You waved as you skated off, barely seeing the shocked look on his face, his mouth obviously wide open and a blush dusting his cheeks once again.