"Just give her the damn thing already." Rocket says to Peter while walking into the room.
"Not. Yet." Peter scolds back.
"You've gotta do it soon, she's leaving, now's-" Rocket begins but Peter kicks him lightly when his eyes land on you.
"(Y/n)! How nice to see you." Peter says while forcing a smile. "What are you, uh, what are you doing here?"
"Packing my stuff up." You reply, setting your items in a box. "Why, what's up?"
"Peter's got something to-" Rocket begins but it once again cut off by Peter's foot.
"I've got something to do. Is what he was going to say. I have got something to do, um that way." He points to the door behind you.
"Okay, go right ahead." You gesture to the door behind you and chuckle.
Peter nods and grabs Rocket by the arm and puts a hand over his mouth while he squirms to be set free.
"Just excuse me here." He says and purses his lips into a smile.
You furrow your brows in confusion and giggle.
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"Hey." You hear a voice say from behind you. You turn around from the balcony and see Peter standing behind you holding a box wrapped neatly with a bow on it.
"Hi." You reply and take a step towards him.
"Sorry about the other day with Rocket and all that, he was just being himself, a little troublemaker." He says shyly, "Anyways, I uh, popped in to say goodbye and I hope you have fun at your new place." He pauses and the awkward silence grows, "I got you a gift." He sticks the box out in front of you.
You grab it and read the to and from tag.
to: (your nick name)
from: Peter Quill ♡He watched nervously as you open the box and pull out a record player and a record. Under all that is a piece of paper which you didn't see yet.
"It's all of our favorite songs that we'd listen to on our trips. I thought you might like them to remind you of us, the Guardians of the Galaxy." He says. "The letter in the bottom of the box is for you to read when you miss us or when you get sad."
"Thanks. This is really sweet." You say tucking the items back into the box and pulling the note out. On the front was a drawing of everyone that Peter did, it wasn't that good, but his effort was cute.
You walk up to him and wrap your arms around his body. He engulfs you in the hug as well.
"This means a lot to me." You say to him, still wrapped in his arms. "I'm really going to miss you. Like, a lot."
"Me?" He asks pulling away and holding you close by your waist. You wanted to say something sarcastic, but you held it back and kept it serious.
"Yeah, you. I might as well say it now, this whole time I've been in love with you."
"I-I love you, too. I've loved you for the longest time, I just couldn't bring myself to admit it." He says, a blush creeps it's way onto his face. You can tell he's fighting back a smile. He's so adorable.
"I can't leave, not now." You say putting your head in your hands. Why did you both wait all this time tell each other?
"No no no (Y/n), this is an amazing opportunity, go. I'll be fine without you." Peter says, his voice sounds sincere.
"But I won't be fine without you." You reply looking into his eyes. "I've been thinking about y-"
He leans in and his lips touch yours to stop you from speaking. The taste of him made you want to never leave, you couldn't leave him here without you and you couldn't leave without him. Not after this. He pulled you in closer and your bodies were pressed up against each others.
You pull away and take a shaky breath in. "I'm not going."
You rest your head on Peter's chest and stare into the distance.
"Are you sure?" Peter asks resting his chin on your head.
"Yeah. You're more important to me than anything else." You hug him tighter.
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this was so cheesy and not that good i'm sorry lmao
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