TMNT 2012 | Michelangelo.

Mikey and you had had a movie night at your apartment. You were both sitting on the sofa, although neither of you was paying much attention to the TV, or rather, Mikey was the one who was distracted, distracted by you, in any case.
Since Mikey arrived at your apartment, you've been somewhat attached to him, I mean, you've been affectionate, overly affectionate. It wasn't that Mikey minded, in fact, he adored it now, but he found this change strange, since you were never one to be so sweet with him, or with anyone.
Mikey glanced at you sideways while you were watching the movie and hugging him, leaning against his side. Mikey, pretending to be distracted, let his arm rest on your waist, gently pressing you against him; there was a silence, it was comfortable for both of you, but Mikey was a little restless.
—"Why have you been so affectionate since I arrived?"

he asked suddenly, without turning to look at you because of nerves. You looked up and met his gaze, which made Mikey even more anxious.
—"You've never been so... cloying, until today. What's wrong with you?"

He asked again, this time turning to look at you, his voice becoming more curious, but never ceasing to be soft.