Request:Yes
By:OnyxoblivionWolf
Notice:Does not take place in Infinity War.
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•3rd person•
Who knew that Drax would find attraction to her?
By her, I mean (y/n) (l/n). The newest addition to the Guardians Of The Galaxy. It was quiet weird on how they met.
(Y/n) was simply skipping along the muddy side of Xander city, singing to some of the tunes she got from Terra or 'Earth' as Terran's put it.
The Guardians had their suspicions that she could be a suspect. Considering that they were trying to catch the culprit that broke into the huge bank. And to spice things up a bit, she was dressed just like the criminal with her tight black leggings and leather jacket.
"Hey you!" Drax yelled.
"Shhhh! What the hell?!" The rest of the team whisper-yelled.
(Y/n) turned around, not watching where she was going and ended up slipping in some mud. But, it doesn't end there.
A yelp escaped from her mouth before she fell. Her head hit the ground and she simply passed out.
"Ha ha ha ha ha! What a weakling!" Drax laughed, pointing at the poor girl that would probably suffer from a concussion.
"Oh my god, Drax!" Gamora yelled in anger, running towards the fallen girl. "Peter, we need to take her back to the ship."
"Wha-No! For all we know, she could be a criminal!" He said pointing toward her.
"Peter." The green skinned girl started sternly. "She is coming with us. Understood?"
"But-"
"No bloody excuses!" Gamora was seething at this point. "She's not the criminal!"
"How'd you know?" Peter asked cockily.
Gamora took out a small, circular device. It was a scanner, that could identify anyone and all their activities. Thanos had given to her when she went on her 4th mission.
"Oh...I totally forgot that you had that." Peter laughed nervously. Gamora just stared at him with a blanck expression. "Ugh, fine. She can come." He mumbled, crossing his arms. Gamora smirked triumphantly.
"I am groot." (Ugh. Stop being so lovey dovey. It's annoying!)
"Yeah Quill. Get a room or something." Rocket stated, pulling a disgusted face.
"Rude." Peter scoffed.
And Drax, he just watched the stupid scene unfold.
"Ugh! Peter! That's how you found me!" Laughed (y/n). It was a relaxing night in the Milano and everyone gathered up to tell stupid stories.
"But you already know how we met (n/n)."
"Not from your point of view."
"Fine." Peter groaned. "So we brought you to the ship..."
Once on the ship with the unconscious girl, Gamora sighed. "I'll change her into clean clothes and wipe off the mud. Mantas?"
"Yes?" She perked up. She was waiting in the ship while the others went out.
"Could you prepare something that she'll be able to eat?"
