Raph and Leo had a bet. That's never a good thing. Raph bet that he could go a full 7 hours of training without rest and Leo, obviously, didn't believe him. So, being the stubborn hot-head he is, Raph was determined to do just that. He did vigorous training all day long, while you watched attentively from the side lines, giving Leo death glares. Raph had been training for 5 hours already, and he looked awful. On top of that, he was dehydrated because getting water would count as a rest. Leo was so getting his butt kicked for this. Finally, the clock struck 9. Raph had trained nonstop for 7 hours. You rushed to his side as he leaned on the tree in the training room, sweating and panting. "Good job, baby. You did it," you cooed, not 100% sure how to help him. He smiled and chuckled weakly. "I never doubted me for a second," he squeaked. You wrapped an arm around him and supported him as you walked to his room, purposely ignoring Leo as you walked past. You finally reached his room and took your arm off him as he flopped onto his bed. "Wanna stay here....ya know...cuddle your victorious boyfriend?," Raph asked, barely managing to lift his eyebrow. You smiled and jumped into bed next to him. He weakly wrapped is arms around your waist, and you gently rested your head on his head. "Goodnight my victorious boyfriend," you said with a giggle, but he was already passed out.