💚StreetPunks X Fem!StreetPunks - OneShots (TMNT AU)💚

Trying to Boxed In

"Ugghhh!"

Grunting, Rogue lifted one of the large boxes into her arms, carrying it from the hallway into her room. She placed it down at the end of her bed, straightening up and wiping the sweat from her forehead once the task was done.

After a few weeks of staying with their male counterparts, the girls went at the mall in their human form trying to buy some important necessities that will last for a year. They bought so much, it took about 3 boxes and its a good thing the boys came and help them out.

Rogue tried to catch her breath, moving so many boxes into her room would be so difficult, but on the other hand, they were full of clothes, toiletries, weapons or small pieces of furniture. She should have expected them to be heavy.

Behind her, Rebel was carrying another large box, the last one, placing it down in front of her closet. He shut the bedroom door behind him and turned to face Rouge with a tired look but with a grin. She didn't hear the click of the lock as the door shut.

"Looks like that's the last of them," Rebel said proudly. "Didn't think we'd get them all in so quickly."

"Well, it's only because you helped me,", Rogue replied. "If it was just me doing it, I'd probably be here until midnight dragging boxes into my room." She walked over to Rebel, stretching up onto her toes to kiss him. "Thanks."

Rebel smirked. "I'm still surprised everyone was fine with it when we said we started dating. I expected your sisters to attack me since your the mother hen." He shrugged. "Not like I can't fight them off, though."

"I'd rather have them be okay with it. And I'm not a mother hen", Rouge said with a hint of protest.

"Sure. Says the girl who tries to stop Quick to drink alcohol", Rebel chuckled, trying to list the things Rogue go mother mode. "Then scolding Swift whenever he sneeks out of the crib to go party, scolding MC for his laziness-"

"Ok ok ok, I get it", Rogue interrupted, "But that doesn't mean I'm worse than you, your much more of a mother hen."

"Not anymore, Quick now referred to me as Dad or the papa rooster and since were dating, Your my wife and I'm your husband and we have 6 children to look after", Rebel quoted.

"Touche", Rogue blushed then went over to the box by the closet. "I've gotta get this one in my closet for now. Mind helping me?"

Nodding, Rebel picked up one end of the box while Rogue opened the closet doors and picked up the other end. They marched it towards the open closet and......it wouldn't fit. It was just as wide as the closet itself and each side kept getting bumped by the doors.

"Well", Rogue said, frowning. "This is harder than I thought it would be."

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MC walked down the hallway towards his room. He and MM were going on a date and he was thinking about everything he needed to do to prepare. He wondered if he should bring MM to the skatepark or simply walk around the park in their human form or mess around some thugs.

He was distracted from his thoughts when he heard a banging noise coming from inside Rogue's room. Raising an eyebrow, he walked over to the bedroom door, testing the doorknob.

Locked.

Frowning, he decided to listen a little closer, wondering why they would lock the door.

"It's supposed to just slide in,", Rogue complained with a groan. "Why won't it fit?"

"Its big, what do you expect?", Rebel asked.

MC's eyes widened and he pressed his nonexistent ear to the door to listen closer. He wondered just what they were doing, but whatever it was, it did not sound very appropriate.