Sparks Fly|Rocket x Reader

5|Confession

"You call that 'figured out'?" Rocket complained, "We're gonna rob the guys who just beat us senseless."

"Oh, you wanna talk about senseless?" Quill started, "How about trying to save us by blowing us up?"

"Not the smartest idea I must admit," I chuckled. Rocket glared at me briefly before continuing to argue back at Quill.

"We were only gonna blow you up if they didn't turn you over!"

"Doesn't make it any better," I mumbled, earning another glare from the raccoon.

"And how on earth were they gonna turn us over when you only gave them a count of five?"

"He has a point!" I chimed. Another glare. 'Geez, what is with the glares? What did I do? Have a brain?'

"We didn't have time to work out the minutiae of the plan," Rocket looked at Groot, "This is what we get for acting altruistically," He shook his head slightly. Groot responded with his usual 3 words.

"It was a shit plan Rocket, admit it!" I rolled my eyes.

"Shut it you. They are ungrateful," He finished before glancing at me, a little longer than what was probably normal. The disagreement between Quill, Rocket and Gamora continued and at this point I just tuned them out. Gamora was trying to convince Rocket of the idea to have the Ravagers help us get the stone from Ronan and save Xandar. It was the same thing she'd said multiple times now, so I had no care for the conversation anymore. Until I heard a famous statement from Quill that made me groan.

"I have a plan," Quill stated to Rocket.

"You've got a plan?" Rocket shot back.

"He doesn't," I chimed and nudged Rocket with a giggle.

"Yes, I do," Quill didn't look so confident anymore.

"First of all, you're copying me from when I said I had a plan," Rocket cockily replied.

"No, I'm not," Quill interrupted, "People say that all the time. It's not that unique of a thing to say."

"Secondly, I don't even believe you have a plan," Rocket continued to push, crossing his arms.

"Here it comes," I whispered to Rocket.

"I have part of a plan!"

"What percentage of a plan do you have?" Drax spoke up and asked.

"You don't get to ask questions after the nonsense you pulled on Knowhere," Gamora pointed at him.

"I just saved Quill," Drax stated.

"We've already established that you destroying the ship that I'm on is not saving me."

"When did we establish it?" Drax asked confused.

"Like three seconds ago!" Me and Quill yelled together. 'I swear Drax makes me lose braincells...' Rocket went on to ask for the percentage, agreeing with Gamora about Drax having no say in this. Quill didn't even have a quarter of a plan. He had 12%, not even enough to be part of a plan in my opinion. Rocket let out a loud laugh and once again I tuned out the conversation. I loved his laugh, this was the first I'd heard a really genuine laugh from, and I loved it so much. Yondu said I was going soft, maybe he was right. I had fallen hard for this fur ball, my first ever time in love and it was potentially at the end of all life as we know it thanks to Ronan. I sighed and saw that Gamora was taking Rocket's side over Peters, which caused me to snicker. He clearly had a think for her.

"I need your help," Peter stated, "I look around at us. You know what I see? Losers." I growled at his words, asshole. Nobody said anything, we all just looked at each other as he continued to spout his speech.