Fandom One Shots Book Two

Gamora x Guardian!Girlfriend!Reader

Peter Quill adjusted his weapon, while Rocket grinned as he admired his new, awfully large gun. Gamora span her sword around her hands with anxious anticipation, Nebula rolled her eyes and bit into a piece of fruit, acting nonchalant when in fact you knew she was just as anxious as Gamora was. Drax was with Mantis and they were readying themselves as well. The Guardians which now included Nebula had been hired to defend a particular planet from a race of aliens who kept invading. You had hoped for a peaceful resolution, but Quill had said something and now it was a fight for the planet, the home planet was using their relatively depleted army as well.

Once they arrived it became pure chaos, after a while the invading force was slowly realising they wouldn't win this fight. Peter disappeared into the fray with Rocket and Groot following soon after. Drax and Mantis were beginning to tag team. You couldn't even see Nebula, you only knew that she was still there because of the bodies that fell around her. The fight began to quieten down and the few remaining ones that were left began to withdraw expect for a few.

One of the aliens that had been invading the planet that you were currently defending had managed to slip past Quill's defences, which admittedly wasn't too hard, was going after Gamora who had her back towards him. You twisted and thrust your sword into his back causing him to shriek as you severed his spine. The alien tried to fight but you used your second sword to behead the writhing alien. You grinned up Gamora who was looked at you with an unimpressed look. "I had it sorted." You smirked, "Oh I'm sure you did. But, well, what can I say? I'm a badass." Gamora smirked, "Do I get bonus points if I act like I care?" You sniggered, you raised your eyebrows before asking with deadpan sarcasm. "That's a little melodramatic, don't you think?" Gamora affectionally rolled her eyes at you a hint of a smile turning up the corner of her lips.

Back on the ship in the small spot of privacy you and Gamora had found. You took her hands and rubbed your thumbs along the back of them. You leaned into kiss her, but she pulled away and slipped her hands out of your grip. Your brow furrowed before Gamora pulled in closer by your hips, her head dipped in yours, her lips brushed yours. When her lips hovered over yours, "I love you. You enormously stubborn pain in the ass." You grinned stupidly, you mocked childishly. "You love me." She covered your lips with hers. "Shut up."