The Toast Crime
Warning: mild turtlecest
Commision for Jee as a giftfic for Snee
It wasn't unusual to find his brothers on edge in the morning, so Leo thought nothing of the tense silence as he entered the kitchen. Most mornings Raphael was grumpy, Mikey was plotting, and Donnie doing his best to ignore them all- a breakfast habit Leo hoped to join him in once he made his tea.
He busied himself at the sink, then the stove, willing the water to heat faster. His attention was focused, so it wasn't until he was reaching into the cupboard off to the side that he noticed the toaster. The poor appliance look like it'd been tipped over so it could puke it's guts along the countertop; wires and coils and bits were spread in a chaotic heap.
Well, that explained it.
Carefully he sat in his self-appointed chair, keeping his breathing even. The tension had reached a silent peak once they'd seen that he saw the cause, and he was af