Pregnancy Symptoms

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Leo
"Leo, can you make me some sausage please?" You asked, groaning as you held your now seven month pregnant stomach.
"Sausage? You sure Y/n?" Leo asked, heading for the kitchen when you nodded.
A few seconds later, you almost puked.
"Wait, Leo, I changed my mind! What about chicken?"
"Chicken?" Leo poked his head out of the kitchen. "Is that your final answer?" He joked, making you laugh.
"Yes please."
A few minutes later, you could smell the chicken frying on the pan, and you wandered into the kitchen. Leo had stacked some already cooked chicken on a plate for you, and you eagerly ate a piece.
"Mmm. You know what would be good with this?" You asked Leo, who rolled his eyes when you walked over to the freezer.
"Not ice cream, right?" Leo asked. You pulled out a run of ice cream, a grin on your face.
"You bet ice cream."

Raph
Luckily for you, you didn't have bad cravings like some of the other people in the house.
However, you were always exhausted, and Raph often woke you up to eat and drink before letting you go back to sleep. He was the best husband.
"Y/n?" Raph was shaking you awake, and you say up groggily. Well you sat up as well as you could for being seven months pregnant.
"Hmm?" You asked, leaning against Raph's arms drowsily.
"It's time for dinner. And look!" Raph said, showing you a bowl and giving you a spoon. "I made your favorite soup for dinner!"
"Raph, this is ice cream." You said, digging into it anyways.
"Isn't that your favorite food?" He asked cheekily, and you pointed your spoon at him.
"Hey, I'm the one carrying your child, and its weird eating habits, not you."

Donnie
Donnie was super overprotective of you, until you snapped at him about a month ago to let you live your life. He still made sure you came down the stairs safely, but he gave you more space now.
You didn't have cravings as bad as some of the others, nor did you sleep all day. But you did have to pee every thirty seconds, was was getting old now.
"Donnie, this child is killing me." You groaned, trying to sit down after coming back from your third bathroom trip in just five minutes.
"Really?" Donnie said, helping you sit down after you got up, and then you snuggled into him.
You glared at him, before sighing.
"It makes me have to pee way too much for any normal person."
"Y/n, I hate to break it to you, but you're not normal. You're pregnant." Donnie pointed out.
"Touché." You smiled, and then a few seconds later looked up at Donnie.
"I have to pee again."

Mikey
Somehow you ended up with all three symptoms that the others had, plus...tender boobs. Everything that touched them hurt.
Plus, you had to sleep on your back so that nothing would hurt them. And then every time you fell asleep you had to get up to pee. And you were craving pizza.
"Mikey?" You asked sleepily, coming out of your room. "Can I have some pizza?"
He looked up from doing the dishes. "Sure thing Y/n, give me one second." He dug in the fridge, and your stomach rumbled.
"Actually, scratch that. Do we have any apples?"
"Apples? I think so." Mikey said, before handing you a bright red apple. You stared at it, and then you sighed.
"I just really want chicken." You said, and Mikey hurriedly shoved some in front of you before you could change your mind. You ate a few pieces, and then stood up.
"I have to pee."

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