Marvel Imagines

Peter Quill x Reader

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   Y/N'S POV

  I watched Peter, as Rocket messed with him. Of course, Rocket was annoying him, but Peter wasn't as responsive as he normally was. I figured it had something to do with losing Yondu a couple of weeks ago. Peter didn't realize how much Yondu meant to him, until he really was gone.

  I said to Rocket,"Rabbit, stop. Please."

  Rocket groaned and yelled in frustration,"I'm not a rabbit!!"

  I chuckled, and Peter sent me a look of gratitude. I nodded and rested my hand on his shoulder.

  Peter put his hand over my own and asked me,"Can I talk to you?"

  I squeezed Peter's hand and replied,"Of course. It's what I'm here for. What do you need to talk about?"

  Peter led me to the back of the ship and sat down with me.

  He looked me in the eyes and asked me,"Do you think I'll be a great father to our daughter?"

  I nodded and smiled saying,"Yes, I do. Why?"

  Peter sighed, and I rubbed his arm saying,"Quill, we've talked about this plenty of times already. I don't care what mistakes you've made or who judged you, but you'll still be my husband and father of my child. I know you'll be a great father to our daughter. You took care of me when I needed you to."

  Peter sent me a smile and said,"I did, didn't I? I guess you're right. Thank you, baby."

  I nodded and asked him, confused,"You're fine, just like that?"

  Peter admitted to me,"Not entirely, but I'll be okay. I promise."

  I kissed Peter's nose and Peter rested his hand on my stomach, rubbing it slowly.
 
  I put my hand in his own, and Peter said,"Y/N, I'm truly sorry if I've been worrying you lately. I don't mean to be that way, I just miss him. A lot."

  I leaned over and kissed Peter slowly, as he slowly responded.

  I mumbled,"It's okay, darling. I understand. I understand."

  Peter slowly pulled away, and I groaned when I felt a kick.

  Peter chuckled and said,"I guess she understands, too. Thank you, sweetheart."

  I giggled as Peter tried to talk to our little one on the way.

  When Rocket walked into the room, he said,"Hey, Quill, about earlier...I'm sorry."

  Peter looked at me and asked,"Did he just apologize to me?"

  I smiled at Rocket and said to Peter,"He did. What do you say to Rocket, Mr. Quill?"

  Peter went to hug Rocket, but Rocket immediately rushed out of the room.

  I laughed, and Peter said,"I didn't want to hug him anyway."

  Peter sat back down beside me and laid down with me.

  I snuggled into him and explained to him,"You know, if Yondu were here, he would be proud of you. You've come a long way, and you even got me. Now, that's an accomplishment."

  Peter laughed and rubbed my side saying,"It was. One I'm proud of."

  I smiled brightly at Peter and he pecked my lips, and I then said,"I know you two didn't spend a lot of time together, but he was always a part of your life. Whether you realized it or not, I know that's why he sacrificed himself to save your life. That's the best father anyone could ever ask for. I really wished I had someone like that in my life."

  Peter lifted my chin and looked me in the eyes saying,"Well, clearly I'm not old enough to be your father, but you already have someone who will watch over you. That's me. No matter what it takes. Plus, I know you adore me."

  I chuckled and gave Peter two kisses, before I said,"You're right. I do adore you and thank you, Peter. I won't ever forget that."

  Peter stroked my cheek and said,"You're welcome, Mrs. Quill. I'm sure you won't forget. I'm sure you won't."