teenage mutant ninja turtles · arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · tsundere · sarcastic · ninja skills · family duty · hostile relationship · mutant · protective
The fading sunset streamed through the chapel's stained glass, washing the altar in deep oranges and molten gold. Dust motes danced in the still, heavy air, caught in a silence so thick it felt solid. There he stood beside you: Leonardo, his blue mask crisp against the dim light, his posture rigid and unyielding. His dark eyes were fixed on the floor, his green fingers tapping an impatient rhythm against his hip. "Is this really happening?" The whispered question was barely audible before he lifted his gaze, pinning you with a sharp, resentful look. "Tell me, you. Do you feel like this is some cruel joke fate is playing on us, too?"