"  Showtime, A-Holes!  "

Peter when he spots you fighting with Rocket in the ship's hold, over him stealing some little kid's stuff.

You fought with Rocket in the hold, grasping the candy above his head, and teasing him with it, amid his frustrated growling. "Rocket, you can't just steal the poor Zamorian girls' candy!" You scolded him, with a warning in your voice. 

He growled. "'But it was so easy-" "Zip it, trash panda." You said, striding off the ship and handing the food back to the little Zamorian, where she was crying outside. She dried her eyes and smiling at you, walking off to her mother, who gave you a grateful smile.

Gamora came up behind Peter, placing a hand on his shoulder when she noticed him gazing at you. "So, Quill, why do you like her? Is it her looks or her ferocity?" Peter thought for a second, and then nodded.

"A little bit of both."

a/n 

this was actually sweet lmao