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Ki looked the large present over with keen eyes, the blue coloured orbs eyeing it with suspicion before darting over to see Raphael's face. The week leading up to Christmas had been full of 'fun' so to say. The one night they had stayed up all night drinking eggnog, which was definitely spiked, because there was no way they would wake up and feel as if they were hung over otherwise. Michelangelo was the culprit there, they were both sure of it. And just last night had been a one on one snowball fight, which he'd won by the way. Raphael would argue otherwise but the truth was clear and there was no point in arguing, he knew that he'd won.

This was why he was suspicious now of the present. Yes, it was Christmas and yes, the presents up until now had been quite wonderful. A new pair of jeans as well as some gel to make sure that his hair was done up properly, out of the way should any enemies decide to fight. It would be easier to cut it off, he was sure, but Raph had stated once that he liked it on him and he rather liked it himself.

Ki sighed a bit before unwrapping the present, his face blanching at the sight of the god awful thing. A bright pink armband. Who was Raphael trying to kid? He looked up, eyes flashing a bit before he slid it on, a smirk pulling on to his face. “Oh Raphie, thank you so much. I bet you'll like your present even more.” He'd known it was coming, known that Raph would play on the fact that he hated the colour pink, so he'd made sure to get his own revenge.

Rapahel rose a brow, shaking the little box he held in his hands, hearing something jingle inside. “Can't beat mine Ki, too bad fer ya.”

He ignored the look on the other's face, opening it before pulling out a key, wrapped in a bright pink bow. He blinked eyeing it for a moment before looking up. “A key?”

“Yes, a key. What do you use a key for, Raphie?” He smirked, eyes looking the other over before glancing towards the garage, making it obvious. He heard the intake of breath before he laughed, watching Raphael dart across the room and to the lift. He held up his fingers, counting down from three, seeing the looks on the other turtle's faces.

“3...2...1...” Ki grinned.

“KI...!” Raph's voice could be heard from the upstairs garage, the anger and frustration clear.

Ki pulled himself up. “I'll be taking my leave now, bye.” He laughed, darting out of the room and through the tunnels, going up to where he already had the snow forts ready. Raphael wouldn't hurt him, the other would never do something such as that, and it was about time he showed the other who had really won that snowball fight.

He could hear the footsteps tear after him, the laughter bubbling out as he made his way quickly to the surface, dodging the angry turtle. He jumped behind his carefully prepared fort, tossing four snowballs in rapid succession, hearing three hit along with the heavy breathing.

“How dare ya turn ma bike pink!” Raph snarled, hurling snowball after snowball in rapid succession, grinding his teeth at the laughter he received.

“You died my band pink.” Ki snapped back, amused. “It isn't like I can't just paint the bike back. Calm down.”

Raphael glared. “I'm going to own you.”

Ki smirked. “Bring it on.”
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Ki shivered, holding the blanket around his body, the eggnog being held in his hands as he sipped it, eyeing Raphael with a small grin. “Admit it. I won that round.”

Raphael rolled his eyes, grumbling in annoyance. “The pink band was a joke.”

“You're still on me about your pink bike?” Ki narrowed his eyes, though the amusement was clear on his face as he looked at the pout on Raphael's face. “I'll paint it back tomorrow, I promise. I'll even add some things I know you'll like.”

Raphael eyed Ki, a pout in place, which he would completely deny ever pouting, and looked away. “It was ma bike, Ki.”

“And it was my arm bad, which I'm very fond of. Now suck it up and admit I won.” Ki grinned.

Raphael grouched softly. “You didn' win, I did.”

Ki growled in annoyance, rolling his eyes. “Whatever.”

He smiled a bit as he looked to Raphael, seeing the grin on the other's face. A great Christmas, he couldn't wait for more to come. More pranking, teasing, and overall joy.

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Ki looked the large present over with keen eyes, the blue coloured orbs eyeing it with suspicion before darting over to see Raphael's face. The week leading up to Christmas had been full of 'fun' so to say. The one night they had stayed up all night drinking eggnog, which was definitely spiked, because there was no way they would wake up and feel as if they were hung over otherwise. Michelangelo was the culprit there, they were both sure of it. And just last night had been a one on one snowball fight, which he'd won by the way. Raphael would argue otherwise but the truth was clear and there was no point in arguing, he knew that he'd won.

This was why he was suspicious now of the present. Yes, it was Christmas and yes, the presents up until now had been quite wonderful. A new pair of jeans as well as some gel to make sure that his hair was done up properly, out of the way should any enemies decide to fight. It would be easier to cut it off, he was sure, but Raph had stated once that he liked it on him and he rather liked it himself.

Ki sighed a bit before unwrapping the present, his face blanching at the sight of the god awful thing. A bright pink armband. Who was Raphael trying to kid? He looked up, eyes flashing a bit before he slid it on, a smirk pulling on to his face. “Oh Raphie, thank you so much. I bet you'll like your present even more.” He'd known it was coming, known that Raph would play on the fact that he hated the colour pink, so he'd made sure to get his own revenge.

Rapahel rose a brow, shaking the little box he held in his hands, hearing something jingle inside. “Can't beat mine Ki, too bad fer ya.”

He ignored the look on the other's face, opening it before pulling out a key, wrapped in a bright pink bow. He blinked eyeing it for a moment before looking up. “A key?”

“Yes, a key. What do you use a key for, Raphie?” He smirked, eyes looking the other over before glancing towards the garage, making it obvious. He heard the intake of breath before he laughed, watching Raphael dart across the room and to the lift. He held up his fingers, counting down from three, seeing the looks on the other turtle's faces.

“3...2...1...” Ki grinned.

“KI...!” Raph's voice could be heard from the upstairs garage, the anger and frustration clear.

Ki pulled himself up. “I'll be taking my leave now, bye.” He laughed, darting out of the room and through the tunnels, going up to where he already had the snow forts ready. Raphael wouldn't hurt him, the other would never do something such as that, and it was about time he showed the other who had really won that snowball fight.

He could hear the footsteps tear after him, the laughter bubbling out as he made his way quickly to the surface, dodging the angry turtle. He jumped behind his carefully prepared fort, tossing four snowballs in rapid succession, hearing three hit along with the heavy breathing.

“How dare ya turn ma bike pink!” Raph snarled, hurling snowball after snowball in rapid succession, grinding his teeth at the laughter he received.

“You died my band pink.” Ki snapped back, amused. “It isn't like I can't just paint the bike back. Calm down.”

Raphael glared. “I'm going to own you.”

Ki smirked. “Bring it on.”
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Ki shivered, holding the blanket around his body, the eggnog being held in his hands as he sipped it, eyeing Raphael with a small grin. “Admit it. I won that round.”

Raphael rolled his eyes, grumbling in annoyance. “The pink band was a joke.”

“You're still on me about your pink bike?” Ki narrowed his eyes, though the amusement was clear on his face as he looked at the pout on Raphael's face. “I'll paint it back tomorrow, I promise. I'll even add some things I know you'll like.”

Raphael eyed Ki, a pout in place, which he would completely deny ever pouting, and looked away. “It was ma bike, Ki.”

“And it was my arm bad, which I'm very fond of. Now suck it up and admit I won.” Ki grinned.

Raphael grouched softly. “You didn' win, I did.”

Ki growled in annoyance, rolling his eyes. “Whatever.”

He smiled a bit as he looked to Raphael, seeing the grin on the other's face. A great Christmas, he couldn't wait for more to come. More pranking, teasing, and overall joy.