Avengers Seven Minutes in Heaven

A Walkman

A Walkman. You didn't even know Tony still had a Walkman. Maybe he just stole Star-Lord's. . . You looked over at Peter Quill and noticed that his Walkman wasn't attached to him. Nodding to yourself, you knew that meant this was Peter's and you had to give it back. So you walked up to the visiting half-alien and handed him the device. Peter's eyes went wide before narrowing at Tony then widening again at you. In you trying to return the stolen item, you completely forgot that that meant you at Quill were going to be trapped in a room together.

"Oh shit." You both breathed out at once. Tony snorted before him and Clint forced you two into the closet. Peter put up more of a fight than you did just because you were frozen in fear, he wasn't. When Tony and Clint finally reached the closet with you two, you and Peter fell into the room. Unlike Peter, you fell gracefully. Peter just fell. You sat up and pushed yourself against the wall. Peter moved to the one across from you. The room was silent for a moment before you crawled over to Peter and sat on his lap, he held you around the waist.

Without even saying anything, you both leaned in and started kissing each other. You didn't even realize Peter had thought of you that way. The two of you had never really talked to each other before the Guardians' visit so how would you know that the famous Star-Lord liked you? But apparently he did or else you two wouldn't be locking lips. You two pulled away moments later, you resting your forehead on his. He trailed a finger down the side of your face.

"I didn't know the famous Star-Lord cared for girls/guys/people like me." You admitted. He smirked, giving you a quick kiss.

"No one said I didn't care for girls/guys/people like you." He countered. You smirked too. "But if you mean you didn't know I liked you then that's a different question." You giggled softly before kissing him. Peter kissed you back, his arms tightening around your waist. Your arms went loosely around his neck. Peter stood up and swapped you two around so you were up against the wall. Your legs wrapped around his waist as you ran your fingers through his hair. This was the most fun you have ever had in a long time and you were glad it was with Star-Lord. 

The seven minutes seemed to last forever, not like you were complaining. Peter's hair was ruffled and yours was all knotty. Let's not even start on your clothes because they were a disheveled mess. But the two of your were happy so that's all that mattered. You and Peter were currently laying on the floor of the closet, you curled up into his side and his arms wrapped around you, keeping you close. After what you two had just done, you were getting a little sleepy and couldn't keep your eyes open. It didn't help that Peter's heart beat was so calm and even. He was playing with your hair which only made the fire burn brighter.

"Come to space with me." Peter whispered. You tiredly looked up at him.

"What?" You asked. He nuzzled his nose into your hair.

"Leave the Avengers and join the Guardians." He reworded. "We can do so much more with you apart of us." He kissed your forehead. "And we can stay together." You smiled warmly before kissing him softly.

"That sounds lovely." Tony opened the door a second later and the two of you walked out, Steve and Natasha taking your place. Peter sat over by the rest of his team who was visiting, you sat over by the other Peter and Wand. The two of you kept glancing at each other, just missing the other's gaze. Maybe you would just leave Earth behind and stay by Quill's side. How awesome would that be?