Peter Quill Imagines

The best leader

"Peter Jason Quill! Stop it!" I squeak, lungs burning as I continue to laugh. "I'm serious, I'm gonna piss myself if you don't let up!"

"Just say it and I'll stop. You know exactly what I wanna hear." He grins down as I try to squirm out of his grip. "Say I'm the best leader."

"Okay okay! You win!" I laugh as he continues to attack my sides. "P-Peter! Damn it stop! I said you win! You're the best damn leader in the galaxy!" I gasp, my stomach starting me ache from laughing so hard.

"Thank you, at least one of you around here has the balls to admit it." He smirks, holding my waist lightly. "Seriously though, I am like the best."

"You might be the best," I say, making quotation marks with my fingers. "But you're also like the loveliest being ever." I smile up at him. I can't help the redness spreading to my cheeks when he smiles back at me.

"God, you two are so damn pathetic. Just admit you're in love and move on already!" Rocket's voice blasts, making me pull away from Peter. I cross my arms and stare down at him.

"Listen fleabag–"

"I'd rather not." he shoots back, causing me to groan.

"You're a dick."

"Yeah sweetheart, that's kinda my thing." He chuckles as I lean against the table.

"Y/N, can we talk? Somewhere else?" Peter asks as I nod, unsure. I follow behind him as he leads us to his room. I plop down on his bed and look up at him as he shuts his door.

"About what Rocket said out there–"

"It's fine. He's just trying to mess with us." I mumble, rubbing the back of my neck. "He just likes to dick with us."

"No, he was right. I mean, at least for me he was. Never let him know I said he was right, he won't let me live it down." He rambles, rubbing at his face. "God, I'm like really shit at this. Can we start over? Y/N, I'm in love with you."

"You aren't dicking with me, are you?" I ask softly, looking him in the eyes. "Because if you're dicking with me, I will be very very heartbroken."

"I am like, ten-thousand percent serious."

"Oh thank god." I gasp, covering my face. "Peter, I'm in love with you too. I was fighting it for so long–" I yelp as my body gets knocked back onto the bed, Peter's laugh ringing in my ears.

"Oh hell yeah!" He grins as I wrap my arms around his neck.

"I hope you know, from the bottom of my heart, I do love you and I do think of you as the best leader. My Star-Lord." I whisper leaning up to softly kiss him. He kisses me back and slowly moves to lay beside me. I shuffle closer to him and rest my head against his chest.