More Than A Hero

That's My Heart, You Thief (Peter Q. x ANY)

P/Y/W/B = Place you were born

You had a plan for tonight. Having a guy who called himself Starlord tie you up and try to flirt as he robbed you? Not on the plan. Did it happen anyways? Yes.

Growling, you kicked your foot out at the Ravager as he walked past you. "Hey now, you almost made me drop my Walkman," he tutted. "So what? You can buy a new one on Earth." Starlord turned to you, suddenly serious. "How did you know I'm from Earth? And no one even calls it that here." You frowned, locking eyes with him. "Earthlings call it Earth. Where are you from, anyways?"

"Missouri. You?"

"P/Y/W/B."

"Cool." He looked around again. "Now where's the gem?" He asked. Smiling coyly, you jumped u and punched him in the jaw. "You ain't gettin' it," you snarled. "How'd you-"

"Learn to tie a knot, you idiot. I was free when you said walkman. Honestly." A self-satisfied smirk formed when you saw the bruise on his face. "Now go. I'm not calling anybody, but I will if you stick around any longer, thief."

The Ravager rubbed his bruise, eying you. "You're the one who stole something," he grumbled. "Oh? And what's that? Everything here I paid for," you said, raising an eyebrow. He walked up to you and grinned. "Kiss me and I'll tell you."

"Cocky little shit, aren't you? What's your name? Don't say Starlord. And don't say I have to kiss you for that," you said with a smirk. "Nah, tell me your name first."

"Y/N." Starlord nodded. "I'm Peter.." You took a mental note, then frowned when you realised it. Why did you care? Then, you pressed a quick kiss to his lips. "Now, what'd I steal?" Peter turned and walked to the door. "My heart." Then he walked out, taking with him a smirk.

You stared at the door for 10 minutes.