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Marvels Starlord/Peter Quill x Reader/ Y/N (Female reader)
Summary : You and Peter have been dating for a while, you and Peter made a trip to earth whale the rest of the team fixed up the ship. To you, it really seemed like Rocket just wanted to get rid of you two, since he hadn't complained about you two spending a few weeks on earth. Honestly, you two needed a break too. With a little help from SHIELD (Money wise) you two got an apartment and were told you could stay as long as you wanted. Things were going amazing till your teeth started aching, it seemed you had ignored your injuries from the team's latest fight for long enough, and now you required a few teeth in the back of your mouth fixed, You were told your face might be swollen after the procedure, but it was something that needed to be done, and your boyfriend Peter had said he'd help you through it, and you knew he always came through when you really required him you just didn't realize how much he'd do for you!
Warnings : Fluff, comfort, Starlord being absolutely adorable, medical stuff, sleep drugs. This might hit you in the feels. Spice, more so near the end. Action adventure, drugs, alens,
A/N: this one's kinda personal, so hope you like it. It's not set in any point in the marvel universe. Also in this story reader is human she is from earth, let's say she met Peter when he visited earth once and decided to leave earth with him. I apologize for any spelling mistakes, I know it's long, but the story just kept going. Hope you enjoy! I also apologize for any medical stuff I got incorrect. Ps: all pictures are from the web! Extra PS, i’d like to thank my friends @little-miss-dilf-lover for helping me with the base idea and inspiration for parts of this story !
Monday 3:00 in the afternoon
You'd had to fast all day in preparation for the operation to fix two teeth in the back of your mouth that had been giving you problems. Your boyfriend Peter had made the fasting part relatively easy by staying at your side all day and keeping you busy with conversation, movies, cuddles, kisses and taking you shopping to find some fluffy pillows and blankets to cuddle up in after it was over. The Hospital had put the time for your procedure at 3 in the afternoon so they could do the more important patients first, but soon the day flew by thanks to Peter, and it was time to go to the hospital. Once you were both in your rented vehicle, it was a simple small car. You looked over at Peter, and he looked at you, and as if he could read your mind he put a gentle hand to your chin and pulled you into a kiss.
“Everything's going to be ok! Remember I said I'd be right beside you… I keep my promises, don't I?”
You smiled at him, it was a genuine warm smile, the one he always seemed to awaken with one of his warm kisses. It was like his lips were always so moist for you, and maybe he did that on purpose.
` “Yea, the only people you don't keep your promises too are the ones who don't deserve them or you in the first place!”
You said quietly while kissing him back.
“True, but I deserve you, and you deserve me, I love you to the farthest space nebula and beyond… I'd do anything for you Y/N!”
Peter watched your cheeks blushed hot red at his words, which made him smile. He'd show you what he ment by he'd do anything for you, and he knew you'd appreciate it all. Peter loved seeing you happy, because to him, you are his everything. While he drove to the hospital, one hand was on the stirring wheel controlling the car while the other found its way to your hand and held it tightly, he rubbed gentle circles into your hand as he drove. At some point, he caught your eye looking at his mixtape, which was sitting on the arm rest between the front seats.
“I almost forgot the music! Sorry about that.”
He said as he removed his hand from yours to put the music on, you laughed a little because Peter never forgot his music. He smiled at the sound of your laugh.
“I love that laugh of yours!”
This made you blush a lot harder and stare into his eyes for a while.
His voice was so soft to your ears, and your thoughts seemed to drift to the moment when you'd first confessed your love for the leader of the Guardians, who was now your Perfect boyfriend.
“Well, it's quite funny when you forget to put on the music that's never off when we are on the ship”
This time he chuckled, and his hand met yours again. He smiled that charming smile at you which made you blush again and seem to drown all your thoughts about the operation, he was good at distracting your mind.
“Maybe I did that on purpose to make you laugh!’
You gave him a smirk, knowing he likely hadn't planed it, but perhaps maybe he did. You didn't feel like asking, you just enjoyed the moment with him. Your Starlord!
Monday 4:20 in the afternoon at the Hospital
You'd already checked in and had talked to all the important doctors, singed all the correct paperwork and put on the hospital gown which Peter helped you tie up after he insisted it was on the wrong way which had you in a laughing fit, hugging him for about a minute he thought it was at least good they had let you keep your shorts but still didn't understand why the gown was on the way it was. Nevertheless, before getting in the hospital bed you let him give you a back scratch which he declared was the reason you put the gown on the way you did, which made you laugh even more. His fingers running up and down your back made you feel calm and smile, which it had become obvious had been your boyfriends goat the entire time. Soon, the anaesthesiologist came over and asked what smell you wanted for the mask that would help you fall asleep, thus making the surgery go by all that much faster. You'd had to leave your boyfriends lap to tell the doctor you'd wanted a specific green tea lipstick you'd picked out, apparently it was something Mantis had suggested when you asked her about calming smells. The doc took the lipstick and after a telling you how the operation would work left you alone with Peter again.
“I should get in the bed now.”
You told him as you got into the still warm blankets and laid your head on the pillow. Before you knew it, Peter had moved his chair to the spot right beside the bed and had taken your left hand in his. The blankets felt warm against your skin, added with Peter's hand wrapped around yours you forgot about the worry you'd been feeling about the operation. Soon a few nurses came in with an Iv pool and a poll containing, blood pressure they wrapped that around your right arm and the nurse had a fun moment getting Peter to remove his hand from yours in order to get the proper readings but as soon as she was done his hand was back on yours you'd become a Magnet because if the nurses made him remove himself from you, he'd be back in no less than a second. One of the nurses even smiled when she saw how attached and how much your boyfriend clearly cared for you. When It came time for the iv, you wouldn't let them put it in.
‘Remember, I want the anaesthesia in the mask, so please don't give it to me in the iv!”
The nurses nodded and Peter put a comforting hand on your arm as he squeezed your left hand, making you blush as he looked at the nurses and seemed to put on his serious face.
“I'll make sure they do it right, Angel”
The endearment made you blush and smile once more as Peter gently took your face in his hand and turned it towards him as the nurses put the iv in your arm. You smiled you'd told him you hated IVs and as you looked into his green eyes, and he looked into yours, soon enough the iv was in and you'd been non the wiser. That's another reason you loved Peter, he seemed to be able to read you like an open book, he knew just how to make you truly happy. Meeting him was a good day, but when you'd both kissed for the first time, that had been the start of an amazing relationship better than any you've had before. That goes both ways to Peter you were better than any relationship he's ever had, and you are his Angel.
Monday 5:19 the Operation
Soon it was time to be wheeled off to the Operation room. A few doctors had come to take you back. You and Peter had been in the middle of a conversation when they'd walked in. you looked over at Peter, who smiled and leaned in, placing a kiss to your lips. The kiss was sweet and the taste of his lips remained on yours as a reminder he was there.
“I'll be here when you wake up… I'll be right here, Angel!”
You smiled at that and blushed some more. His hand gently squeezes your hand he doesn't let go til you get to the elevator since he knows they won't let him go into the operating room with you no matter how much he wants to, you'd already asked that he just stay in the waiting room. He kissed you on the lips one last time before you entered the elevator, and it closed, leaving him somewhat alone in the hallway.
You watched the ceiling fly by as you rolled down the hallways, cold air passing over you as each set of doors opened, the warm blankets covering your body. You focused on your boyfriend, not letting your thoughts wander. Likewise, you pictured him sitting in the waiting room listening to his zune or the old-fashioned Walkman you'd brought him for Christmas the year prior. You imagined him in his red leather jacket, gray shirt, blue jeans and the pair of regular boots he'd put on that morning his hair had been a mess, but that's the way you liked it. Or perhaps he was reading one of the books you'd also gotten him for Christmas. You could see him sitting all cross-legged maybe even falling asleep perhaps he'd check the area around the hospital to make sure you were indeed safe but in your mind you were safe as long as you knew he was nearby. Soon your bed was pulled into a bigger set of white doors into a room with many devices and machines there was an operating table in the middle of the room and above were probably lights, tho you had no clue what the big thing was. You were moved onto the table, your eyes glancing around at all the people, all the doctors you tried to keep yourself study in reality it was Peter who had been the only thing keeping your nerves in check. However, soon a mask that was lined with pink at the rim was placed over your mouth and nose.
“You are ok, focus on your boyfriend, you got this just breathe “
And you did just as the doctor said, you focused on Peter because you were strong you'd faced many threats and challenges you could get through this. You knew as soon as you fell asleep it would go by fast, and you'd see him again, so you took one deep breath after the other inhaling the anaesthesia you felt your legs curl up as your muscles relaxed, you could almost feel it running throughout your body relaxing every muscle as you took more breaths. You felt your eyes droop they wanted to close you kept breathing soon you didn't feel like you could move any of your other limbs, it felt like they'd all gone to sleep. Your mind cleared too, it was like only your eyes were still working still staying open. The feeling of feeling nothing was sorta pleasant, there was a soft hum that filled the air it sorta felt like you were floating, all the surrounding voices seemed tiny and the least audible. Before you knew it, your eyes had given in, and you were asleep, you didn't feel a thing.
All that time ago when you met Peter
It was morning, and you'd just woken, gotten dressed and were taking a walk around the block of your nationhood it was small quiet and normal, well as normal as it could get for you. A normal day in your normal life, as you walked you'd thought about what you'd need to get done today when suddenly you'd seen a ship flying downwards from the sky it was blue and orange looking closer with your phone it looked like it was going to crash. You could have kept on walking but no, you'd wanted something more interesting you'd wanted an adventure and here it was crashing at your feet a mystery something extraordinary, you'd always found space cool, so this was right up your alley. You turned on your heel, keeping an eye on the ship, and ran towards it. Sane people might have run away or done something else, but not you. Luckily the ship didn't crash far, and you reached it after a while dopamine and adrenaline pumping through your veins, failing your speed. Once at the crash site, your eyes widened, you saw the spaceship covered in some flames, then you spotted the people standing right outside it. One was a raccoon another was a tree, a green woman with a sword, a blue cyborg, a lady in green and with antennas, a gray looking man with red marks on his chest and the most handsome human you'd seen.
“Hay, you there, what are you looking at!”
You hadn't realized you'd been spotted till the raccoon spoke in a harsh, demanding tone, making the others look your way, and suddenly you felt wrong just standing there.
“Help, I'm here to help!”
You had noticed the human was struggling to regain balance, so you ran down into the crater and put one arm around his back and put one of his arms around your shoulder. Your breath hitched when his green eyes met yours, your moment was interrupted when the green woman spoke up.
“Well Quill, if this is what you call visiting your home planet, I don't…”
She was cut off by Quill, who shot her a glare.
“I didn't realize earths Gravity would cause the engine to overheat and stop working and make us crash” he then looked at the raccoon.
‘Rocket, can you fix this so it doesn't happen again?”
Rocket gave quill a smirk and an annoyed look, then spoke.
‘Yea, yea Quill I can, but it's going to take a bit…come on Groot we got work to do!”
Rocket and the tree were now gone from view and Quill was getting a tad heavy, but you didn't know if you should speak up or just continue to marvel at the events that just graced your life. Soon, the blue cyborg walked over to antenna lady and Gamora.
“Well while Rockets doing the repairs me, Nebula and Mantis are going to check out this place called New York, call us if you need something”
Quill nodded, but before the ladies left him with you, Mantis pointed to the Gray person with red marks who you'd forgotten was there.
“Drax help her hold Quill”
And that's when you realized Quill was favouring his left side and leaning on you completely, Drax was about to help when you lost balance thus falling and Quill landed right on top of you.
“Sorry about that, miss…what's your name?”
The man's voice was soft, kind even tho he was physically hurt, his strawberry blonde. Hair was messy and wet from sweat probably, the stubble on his face was almost begging for your hand to rub across it his face although dirty looked beautiful his lips were a little red likely from all the heat, but he looked charming. Soon water sprayed over the ship that was likely from rocket or Groot using a nearby fire hydrant, however the water didn't just soak the ship but also you two water ran down your clothes and his. You smiled, then remembered he had asked for your name.
It was his turn to smile, and his green eyes met yours.
“Thanks for the help, It's nice to meet you…. My names Peter Quill or you can call me Starlord!”
And with that the rest of your life was changed forever, and you wouldn't have it any other way, nor would he. You were disrupted when Drax took Peter off of you and Mantis helped you stand and the second she touched you her eyes went wide as if she knew something you didn't or hadn't figured out yet. Suddenly a thought popped into your head Quill didn't look like he'd make it to a hospital plus most people wouldn't believe a man fell from space, they'd likely send him to whatever Area 51 they had.
“I live just up the road, we can go there and you guys can rest while I bandage up Peter!”
Peter smelled at your kindness and nodded to Drax wile Mantis went with Nebula and Gamora. Drax picked the man up, and you started walking in the direction of your house, and soon Drax and Peter were right beside you.
“So, do you normally help strangers who fall from space?”
You saw the smirk on his face, which made you chuckle.
‘Nope, you're the first Space Angel I've helped!”
‘We are more Guardians than Angels”
“Guardians of the Galaxy”?
As you led them into your house, Peter smiled and took a deep breath as you had Drax set him down on the couch and prop his leg onto the coffee table, you left the room to grab the medical kit you lept in the bathroom and for a second you took a breath and realized what you'd just done, that your life would never be the same.
Peter yelled from the living room, and with that you knew you wouldn't change what you'd done, you didn't want to live just your normal life any more.
“Yes I'm amazing Peter, I've got the box let's get you bandaged up then I wanna hear all about your adventures!”
Perhaps this is what you've craved your entire life, perhaps this is what you'd been missing, perhaps these were the people you truly belonged with. Peter told you so many stories, so much about Space, after his injuries healed you became even closer soon you spent all your days with him going out or staying in with him and Drax who was pretty funny when he didn't understand metaphors. Soon the girls met back up with the three of you, and you got proper introductions to the rest of the team. It was the most fun you'd had in a long time, and Peter seemed to enjoy you too. However, soon Rocket announced the ship was fixed, and they'd found a gig for the team that was quite a ways from earth meaning you might never see them again this fact made you sad till an idea came to you.
All of them looked at you, then Starlord placed his hands in yours.
“What we do is dangerous are you sure this is what you want, we might not return to earth for more than a few months.”
His green eyes locked onto yours as you looked into his. You could have turned back, but no, you knew what you wanted, and you wouldn't lose it.
‘Yea… I wana go anywhere with you Starlord let's do this!”
Peter nodded, and soon you were standing in at the front of the ship with one hand on Peter's shoulder and the other on his chair as you watched the world get smaller and soon the ship faced the sky and more than a second later the ship was surrounded by Space in all its colourful glory.
“It's magnificent, Peter, it's gorgeous!”
Peter smiled up at you, then turned his gaze to the others who nodded, and he looked back up at you with a smile.
“Welcome to the Guardians of the Galley Y\N”
Your heart sped up as you heard those words, and soon you felt arms wrap around you as the team pulled you into a group hug, and you felt comfortable and at home like never before. Tears streamed down your face, and soon you found Peter locking eyes with you and wiping your tears away as the others departed from the group hug. But no sooner than Peter had started comforting you and your tears of Joy did Rocket decide it was time to go to that gig he'd mentioned and started the ship at full speed, causing you to fall right onto Peters lap as he was pushed into his chair. You two smiled at each other as you watched space fly by and earth get smaller and smaller.
` Back to the present, waking from Surgery
Your vision was hazy at first, you could see people, you saw someone leaning on the side of the bed, elbows on the blankets and holding one of your hands in his while he seemed to be listening to what the others in the room were saying. Soon he tuned back to you and noticed you'd awoken a little.
He reached a hand up and adjusted the clear mask that had kinda fallen off your face. He kept it on your face while his other hand kept holding your hand.
“It's ok Angel it's just Oxygen they said it was to help you wake up”
The voice sounded familiar, but all you wanted to do was sleep more however you were able to get one word out of your mouth, your voice sounded dehydrated and dry.
Peter nodded as your eyes closed again. You'd been in and out of consciousness since the doctors brought you to the recovery room, then went to get him. The air mask that was supposed to help clear up the anaesthesia however it didn't help that you moved in your sleep, so the thing kept falling off, luckily Peter was always there each time to put it back on your face.
Your face wasn't too swollen according to the docs they'd given you pain relieving medicine in whatever stitches they had to put in your mouth, so the pain wouldn't hurt you too much, which made Peter happy because he hated seeing you in pain. After a few more moments, your eyes started to open again and Peter watched as they scanned the room, finally landing on him, his eyes locked onto yours as they opened fully.
Peter squeezed your hand a little reassuringly.
“I told you I'd be here when you woke up!”
You were able to smile a little as you tried to get up, Peter put a gentle hand to your chest, gently pushing you back down again.
“Take it easy, ok I'm right here!
You laid back down and kept your eyes glued on Peter as he looked over to a nearby tray and grabbed a glacé of water that had been sat there. He grabbed it and brought the strawless cup to your lips.
“Want some water, Angel?”
As your lips slipped over the rim of the cup, Peter tilted it just enough to let a slow stream of cold water run into your mouth.
“They brought you back from surgery a few moments ago, they also said they gave you pain meds in your mouth”
You took the information in as more water slipped into your mouth, Peter soon removed the cup and set it back on the tray. He then grabbed a small ice pack off the tray.
“They told me this would help with the swelling, Angel.”
You couldn't necessarily feel your cheeks heat up at the use of the word Angel, but you were pretty sure they did. You then looked down and, as if reading your mind, Peter leaned over your lap and took both your hands in his.
“Swellings not bad Angel, not bad at all, you still look gorgeous!”
His voice was soft and his hold on your hands tightened as he kissed your knuckles, making your heart flutter. You smiled at how gentle Peter was being with you, he was always gentle and kind, and that's another thing you loved about your Boyfriend.
“Thank you…you're gorgeous, too, Handsome!”
Peter blushed and kissed your knuckles again, this time a more passionate one, if that could be possible. For Starlord many things were possible.
“Hey, how about I get you discharged, and we go get some ice cream then go home and ill cuddle you !”.
You nod best you can to that and Peter goes to get up, not without kissing your knuckles again and reassuring you hell be back. After a moment, he returns with the doctor and quickly takes up his spot beside you again. The doctor has a look at his clipboard before speaking.
‘Ok she's free to go, we do recommend her riding in a wheelchair to your vehicle, at least it's a safety precaution.”
Peter nods and looks back at you.
“Why Can't my boyfriend just carry me?”
Peter gives you a smirk, seeing the meds have worn off enough for your sass to come back.
The doctor sighs, clearly annoyed somewhat at your ass.
“It may not be safe, Miss Y/N for you because of the operation you just had.”
Peter let another smirk slide as a pout came over your facial features. Peter found you cute like this with part of the drugs still in your system, it made you extra needy of him, and he was always happy to provide.
“But my Boyfriend is the freaking Starlord! He can do whatever he wants, and so can I!”
Peter almost let loose a chuckle, that card almost always worked on enemies or if they wanted someone to back off, it was funny to see you trying to use it just so he could carry you. Peter knew you wouldn't stop until you got what you wanted because when you wanted to be, you could be stubborn as hell. He gently kissed your knuckles, grabbing your attention away from the doctor and directing it onto himself, Your gorgeous eyes met his.
“Angel I'll carry you wherever you want after we get out of the hospital, I'll even push the wheelchair myself!
You sighed, knowing Peter was just trying to find an even balance, and you couldn't say no to him, so you nodded and he smiled. Once the doctor left, Peter put a gentle hand on your back and helped you into a sitting spot on the bed, then slowly moved your legs over the side and garbed your shoes and socks he knelt down on one knee and gently griped your leg. He slipped your socks on your feet gently and slowly, then he put your shoes on and tied them. Then he gently set on the bed with you and held onto your shoulder while he undid the hospital gown in the gentlest way he possibly could.
‘Peter you know they only did the operation on my mouth right?”
Peter smiled at that statement as he finished undoing the hospital gown. On the contrary he did know that fact but to him all that matters is making you feel all his love and comfort he wants to make you feel loved since he knows you sometimes tend to hate the way you look and Peters always there to remind you he doesn't love you for your looks but also in his eyes your always gorgeous your always his Angel and he'll take care of you he knows you'd do the same for him. In fact, when you two met you were so gentile when cleaning and bandaging him up he thought he was dreaming because no one had ever been that gentle with him, and now he's gonna return the favour to his Angel. If you ask him hell always repay the favour, and he knows you'll repay him too because you're like that, strong, kind sweet gentle. After removing the hospital gown he moves his hands along the curves of your body, running a hand up your legs till it finds your hand which he grabs while he's getting your shirt and helps you put it on, as for your bra he tucks that into his bag, knowing from paying attention to you that bras are uncomfortable and two your nipples can't be seen through a jacket, so he takes off his leather jacket. He wants you to feel the most comfortable, and soon you find his leather jacket wrapped around you and zipped up, and this makes you smile because you love being wrapped up in his jacket, and he knows it. You glacé at his arms which are now free to your eyes, and you instantly want them wrapped around you, so you stand up and Peter quickly sees you're unsteady and holds you, watching as your cheeks blush. The hold feels comforting and safe as he guides you towards the wheelchair once you're in it, he holds your hand tightly as he grabs the list of yours and his stuff into his bag all he has out now is his Walkman and headphones which he brings around to the front of the wheelchair and kneels down to your level while still holding your hand.
“Hey, wanna listen to some music, maybe have a nap, and before you can say– Come and get your love, we will be in our car?”
You smiled, knowing he was trying to keep your mind off your face with his playful charm, and it was working, it always did. You nodded, and he smiled as he put the headphones on your head and soft music came through the Walkman that he had given you to hold one of his hands pushed the wheelchair and the other rests on your shoulder, and you can tell he's smiling at you because he can tell your happy and because he loves you. Soon Come and get your love comes on the mixtape, but by then your eyes have taken up Peter's suggestion to have a nap.
Your First mission with the Team after leaving earth
Rocket had said the ship was close to the planet that held the team's latest mission. The mission was apparently that the Nova core had put out a bounty on an alien group who were supposedly working with the Grandmaster and looking for some artifact that was possibly dangerous. It seemed simple stop the baddies and stop whatever the hell the Grandmaster was planning, but of course nothing was ever simple. For the past few hours of the flight, you had done some training with Gamora and were now listening to music with Starlord. Your head rested on his shoulder and your arm wrapped around his back while his arm held you close to his body. It was a calming moment, calm before the storm, one could say. The air was worm with you too and Mantis could feel it, when she had touched you shed felt love, felt that you needed someone like Peter, and she knew her brother needed someone like you too. You two looked into each other's eyes you didn't want to leave the spot you were in snuggled up to him, your friends would tell you it was bad to fall this fast or that you should have thought it all through, but life is about living and sometimes making rash decisions and so far you had not regretted leaving with the Guardians.
“Hay Y/N can I ask…why did you decide to leave with us? I mean…”
He cut himself off as if not knowing how to phrase what he wanted to say, but you understood the question.
“Guess I've always felt like, I was so different, I guess I felt like I belonged some place else I don't even know if those are the right words”
Peter looked surprised, but before you could take in his facial expression he's wrapped you into a hug, holding you tightly against his chest, on hand on your head and the other rubbing your back. You didn't need to tell him any more, it seemed like he knew how you felt, he just kept holding you till Nebula walked in and tilted her head.
“Quill is the new girl, alright?
Peter didn't answer Nebula, he just continued holding you tightly, Peter kissed the top of your head once Nebula left the two of you alone after informing you the ship had landed.
“I've got you Angel, you'll be ok, I don't care how different you are… You are gorgeous in appearance and heart!
Peter whispered, and you felt your cheeks go red as you looked up at him with a smile, and soon you two grabbed your weapons and joined the others on the planet. This mission went well up till the point when you peter and the others got separated looking for the temple the artifact was in, you and Peter ended up in one that looked like it had recently gotten rained on, once the two of you had entered the wide space Peter turned to you and turned off his helmet.
“I think we picked the right temple, now we just gotta get to the other side of this place, and I've got an idea!”
You saw the smirk on his face and smiled, gladly taking his hand when it was offered to you, and he spun you right into his arms. His leather coat felt good on your skin. You gasped as he pulled his coat back to reveal his Walkman, he clicked a button on the top and Music erupted from the box on his hip. This move might have drawn attention, but you didn't care as you spun Peter around, and then he dipped you in his arms as the song climaxed. You felt your heart flutter and you wanted so badly to grab him and kiss him. A pure smile of happiness floated onto your face as you and Peter danced through the temple together with no care in the world. Peter spun you and dipped you, and you kicked up water while holding onto his hand. After a while, you two finally made it to the door on the other side and open it to see a stand with a white gem on it. Peter clicked off the music while you called the others. As you stepped closer to the gem, a click was heard behind Peter.
“I believe we will be taking that!”
The voice drew a shiver from you.
“Oh…so you fallowed us to the gem Grandmaster?”
Starlord had asked, obviously trying to stall for time.
“Yes…you were quite foolish to play music not knowing who might have been fallowing, weren't you?”
The Grandmaster replied and Starlord smirked, as for you, you stayed quiet until the villain's gaze landed on you.
Peter put a hand out, a protective gesture you didn't miss.
“She's one of us, that's all you need to know!”
You smile at Starlord as he protects you, he knows you can defend yourself from what Gemora thought you, but he doesn't want the Grandmaster or anyone hurting you. That goes the same for the others too. Before the Grandmaster can retort, a loud bang shakes the temple as the other Guardians blast in with the ship, and behind them some Nova ships can be seen. Before the grandmaster can think of doing anything, Nova ships have surrounded him and trapped him in a tractor beam. Starlord smirks and turns to you to see a smirk on your face too.
“See, our plan worked perfectly, Angel!”
You blush and nod as you wrap an arm around Peter's shoulder.
“I can't wait for you to teach me more… so I can be just as great as you and the rest of the team!”
Peter smiled and took your hands in his, puling you close.
“You are already amazing, Y/N! But do u see how dangerous what we do is? ’
“I just need more training! The team by our sides, nothing can stop us ! “
Starlord nodded, pulling you close to his chest again and wrapping his leather trench coat around you, you two stood like that for a bit, just peaceful!
` Present time in your vehicle
You opened your eyes to see Peter driving with one hand on the wheel and the other holding your hand. You were in the passenger seat that had been reclined into a flat potion so you could lay peacefully. Furthermore, you could hear music radiating through the car, but it stopped as Peter realized you'd woken up.
“Hey Angel, did you sleep good?”
Peter smiled at you before returning his attention to the road.
You said as you sat up slowly and pulled your seat up to meet your back. As you looked at Peter.
` “Do you feel any pain?”
You thought about that for a moment, then shook your head as much as you could without causing yourself pain.
“It's not the worst of pains, so I can deal…are we almost to the nearest ice cream place?”
“Just a few moments longer and we will be there, Angel!”
You nodded and after a moment of silence you noticed he hadn't turned the music back on. You smiled and reached over and turned the music back up, and music filled the car again. As the song Levitating by Dua Lipa flared throughout the car. He smiled as the song reached him. As the lyrics filled the car, it almost felt like you were back in that temple, spinning in his arms and dancing. To you, Peter was your moonlight. You'd been on so many adventures with this man since you'd actually kinda had run away from your normal life and joined his band of misfits in the stars.
You'd said that just as the lyrics “Starlight I need you” had erupted from the radio, and this made Peter look at you and smile. Words like that seemed to always float out of your mouth randomly when you were with him. Most times you were in a dangerous situation and required him to save you, or you require one of the other Guardians. You'd become great friends with each of them over time. You'd practically mastered sword training with Gamora and Nebula, Rocket had taught you about guns and ways to break into places. Drax always had an intriguing recipe to show you and Mantis, she was the one to ask if you wanted to know if one of them really not ok. Lastly, Groot, you always enjoyed talking to him even if you never knew what he was saying.
“I've got you, Angel, I always have!”
You were broken from your thoughts by Peter's words. You smiled and watched as he pulled the car into the parking lot of the nearest sonic, and you caught your reflection in the review mirror. Your face didn't look too bad, it was a little puffy, mainly your cheeks and lips were the most puffy, more than any of the other parts of your face. After parking the car, Peter looked over and saw you examining your face and reaching a gentle hand to touch your own cheek. You looked adorable doing it, but Peter could seem the emotion welling up on your beautiful features. He knew you were very self-conscious when it came to how you looked and if others liked the way you looked. He gently put a hand on your shoulder causing you to look at him, as your eyes met his he smiled at how adorable you looked at the moment if the reason for the puffiness wasn't a surgery he'd put his hands on your cheeks and kiss you. Indeed, his other hand gently touched your cheek it felt so gentle as Peter applied no pressure just a gentle touch as his hand ran down and softly touched your lip before coming down to your chain and gently nudging you to left your face up which you did. You stared into his mystical green eyes and his always so charming smile.
“Angel, you're still the most beautiful person I've laid eyes on, and if anyone in sonic dares to even look at you wrong they'll regret it … Your face is still gorgeous to me, and you shouldn't care what anyone else says.”
You smiled and leaned into Peter's touch.
“I love you, my badass boyfriend!”
You'd said as you and Peter got out of the car and wrapped your arms around each other as you walked into sonic. Peter kissed your knuckles again as you entered the fast food joint and luckily there was no line so you let Peter order, and you sat down and rested for a bit. You caught Peter glancing over at you, then sending glares at the other customers as if to make sure nothing would happen. Soon, Peter walked back over and sat down beside you while you waited for your orders. Soon you found yourself laying your head on his shoulder as he held you close to him. He rubbed circles of pleasure into your back, and soon you felt his other hand rub your leg, teasing the spot in between your legs, making you blush. To his surprise your hand this slipped right between his legs for a second teasing him right back. He smirked at the smirk you had on your face that was not too visible, but he could still see it. Soon your ice creams came, and a smile lit your face when you saw that Peter had gotten you your favourite, which he started feeding to you before you could stop him.
He chuckled and wiped spilled ice cream off your chin, and before he could get a reply out you'd already grabbed his spoon and shoved a spoon full of his ice cream in his mouth, making him half blush and some spilt out.
‘Now you have an ice cream moustache!”
You'd proclaimed as he swallowed his mouth full, chuckled, then wiped off the mess on his face with his napkin.
“ Well, glad you've regained your sass, Angel!”
You smiled, but soon your eyes got droopy again, and you wrapped your arms around Peter. Who smiled and put his head on top of yours. He then put one hand under your legs and secured the other around your back he stood, holding you tightly against his chest, you lazily wrapped your arms around his neck as he carried you towards the door which a nice woman who'd been sitting at the table closet to the door, got up to open for him, and he thanked her with a kind smile. Peter kissed your forehead as you laid against his chest.
“I'll be here when you wake, Angel! I'll always be here!l”
Backwards in time to four months after you ran away from earth with Peter
“You've got me and the other Guardians Y/N well always have your back”
Peter had said that to you when he'd broken you out of a situation a few days prior, and today it seemed like you and the others would need to have his back now. The situation was nothing insane, the team had docked the ship on Knowhere to get some supplies and hit a few bars, well the bar was more Peter's Idea, but you didn't mind having a good drink. However, after you came back from a bathroom break something looked off, either Peter was wasted or drugged because he looked like he wasn't holding himself together by the way he was nearly falling onto the bar table. When you'd left, he was chipper and had been chatting up some purple looking woman or creature. You knew lots of people wanted the team's heads and now yours too, so seeing Peter like this in public sent up alarm bells. You'd grown to care about him a lot, and sometimes you'd both sit in his room and talk about stuff, it sometimes got personal and emotional, but around you Peter seemed to be comfortable, and you were with him. He'd shared stuff that the others probably didn't know, and you shared stuff you had told anyone, but this man seemed to understand it all and when in private would pull you into a hug, and you'd pull him into one too. Time spent with Peter felt good, it felt natural, genuine. You were snapped out of your thoughts when Peter got up from his seat and was off balance, the purple girl you saw him chatting with caught him by the arm.
‘I think we will be going now, he said he'd love to come with me!”
The purple girl jerked Peter's arm, making him stagger up, she then put her hands on his arms which made your blood boil, and you pulled your knifes that Drax had given you.
“Y/N… Drugged…don't feel good…at all”
Peter managed to stutter out, and in response the purple girl smirked and put one of her tentacles on his chain wrapping it around his face while the others were around his body including around his neck.
“He's quite dunk I should get him to a bed…”
You grunted and quickly pushed a finger to the comlink in your ear.
“Guys Peters been drugged, Groot get an antidote, Rocket have the ship ready, the rest of you get to my location please!”
You looked at the purple woman and then remembered some ting you'd seen earlier.
“You must be the bounty hunter Ora, I can tell you one thing, you won't be taking him, now are you gonna do this the easy way or… The hard way?”
Ora roared, clarifying your memory, you'd heard Rocket say there was a bounty hunter on the teams' tale last week, but you thought you guys shook them off, clearly Peter's piloting skills didn't fully lose them. Ora chose the hard way as she moved the tentacles holding Peter behind her and all you could see was them stretching then returning to her empty, meaning shed stashed him somewhere and depending on what drug shed used, he wouldn't be getting up anytime soon. It pained your heart that you couldn't run to him, but you knew you needed to take care of Ora. Her tentacles came flying at you and no sooner were you chopping one off when another grabbed your other arm, you managed to chop that one off too, and she unleashed an angry burst of screams and cursing. You took the chance and ran at her blades aimed, you got in some hits till one sneaky tentacle wrapped around your neck and sent shocks of pain through your body and just a few seconds later you were pined to a wall if your arm wasn't already sore it along with the rest of your body would be. Just as your vision started to blur an arrow flew through the air and cut right through the tentacle holding you, you caught yourself before you fell forward and took a moment to catch your breath as the arrows own stepped into the bar with Gamora and Nebula and you were happy the ladies had brought Kraglin. Gemora looked to you while Nebula rushed Ora.
“Y/N go get Peter, get him back to the ship, we Wil be right behind you after we take care of Ora”
You nodded to Gemora as she attacked Ora. You ran to the back of the bar, hoping Ora hadn't put Peter somewhere hard to find, you got your answer when you heard groaning coming from behind a door in the far back, you quickly ran to the door and opened it to see Peter standing against the wall, he looked up at you, you saw a flash of relief flow over his face before, he nearly fell forward. However, you caught him in your arms before he could hit the floor, holding him up your eyes scanned over him looking for any bruises or anything, you found a few bruises from the tentacles but stopped looking when his hand found its way to your cheek and his head became buried into the space between your shoulder and neck.
His voice sounded weak and almost out of breath.
“Yea, Peter I'm here, I'll always be here, the team and I will always have your back!”
Peter relaxed into your arms at your words, and then something unexpected happened, he kissed your cheek, it felt good, worm, and you didn't want him to stop. You kept holding him, you weren't sure if he ment to kiss you or not, but you knew you liked it a lot. Once, you returned to the ship with Peter in your arms, his head leaning on your chest and his arms wrapped around your neck. Groot, Mantis and Rocket were waiting for you.
Rocket then clarified that Groot had said to take him to his room and Groot would give him the antidote. You did as Groot had said and brought Peter to his room, laying him on his bed while Groot gave him the antidote.
According to Rocket, Groot had said the antidote would weaken the drug's effects, but it would still have to take its course and leave his system on its own.
“I'll stay with him, Rocket when the others get back, fly us out of here!”
Rocket playfully scoffed but left with Groot to do what you had said. Once the door had closed, you took Peter's hand in yours and looked at his face, you reached out your hand and ran your fingers gently along his cheek and into his hair.
“You're safe Peter, I would never have let Ora hurt you… you know that?’
He gave a weak nod as his eyes opened and the hand you were holding nearly pulled you onto the bed, and you gladly let him.
“I know Y/N you've always…been with me ever since we met…”
You blushed as he said your name, and soon you felt yourself slide onto the bed with him, and you got comfortable right beside him and against his body.
“Peter, you are amazing, you are the kindest person I've ever known, you've made me truly happy, you deserve the world, the Galaxy, you don't give yourself enough credit for how great you are!”
Your voice was soft, and you saw a tear drip down Peter's face as his arms wrapped around your back, pulling you closer. Peter smiled, and before you knew it, your lips were pressed together in deep desire and love for each other. Soon his jacket and shirt were on the floor with your shirt, and you were both running your hands along each other's bodies. Your hands ran through his hair as you looked into his eyes, you knew you didn't regret leaving your normal life behind. While your life had been good, you would admit that, but there was something amazing about being out here in space with him. You'd been through a few bad relationships, so this felt like endgame, like the perfect fit.
“Y/N I feel like I've found the thing I've always been missing…and when you saved me from Ora… I felt like I truly realized how much I…love you”
You felt your breath hitch as his soft voice reached your ears, and before you could reply, he'd pulled you forward and kissed you square on the cheek again. At that point you lost all structure and melted into him diving right onto his lips you were a little scared he'd pull away, but he didn't he pushed, and soon you found yourself passionately kissing Starlord. He pulled your hair to the side and rubbed your back as you laid on top of him. You stopped kissing for only a second, and it was long enough for four words to slip out, and they felt as natural as ever.
“I love you too, Starlord”
In the background, “Come and get your love” played as the stars glimmered outside the ship like sparkles, the engine ran loud and that night the other Guardians had no idea at least not yet, that a confession of true love had taken place well except for Mantis who had felt your growing love when shed touched you when you first met the team and later shed touched Peter too. She was happy Peter had found you.
Back to the present and in yours and Peter's bedroom
You smiled as you woke in your own bed. The covers felt warm on your skin, or maybe that was Peter body heat. He was laying right beside you, an arm was around you holding you close to him, he'd fallen asleep as you looked over his shoulder you smiled at the bucket of snacks and pile of tapes that were either movies or music, you didn't want to get up so you laid back down and ran a hand through Peters hair and down his arm as you gazed at the man you loved. You'd forgotten about your face being a tad swollen, but you were reminded when your mouth felt a little sore. That didn't bother you one bit tho, all that mattered now was that you were here and so was he, he was your Starlord now, and you wouldn't let him go. Your hand played with his hair, and you moved your legs closer, soon you were up against his briefs and could practically feel his bulge.
You whispered to him as you held him close, it felt like pure paradise to you, at that moment you didn't care what your face looked like you were happy and that was because of him.
