You Like? Nebula/Reader
(Told From Your Point Of View)
The other Guardians are getting drunk in the main deck (minus Gamora, who's probably sober and keeping them in line) so I decide to surprise my girlfriend!
I get into some black lingerie and admire myself quickly in the mirror, tracing the fading bruises from last night...
Nebula like to be rough, I like it rough, it's part of why we work.
When I hear the keypad on the door being used I rush to to be ready to surprise her.
"Oh! Holy Shit! Not The What I Needed!" Rocket screams, covering his eyes.
"Is that a tattoo?" Mantis asks, pointing at my collar bone.
"Those are bite marks," Peter supplies.
"You couldn't...wait? Or put something on over it?" Nebula facepalms.
"I Was Under The Impression It Would Just Be You!" I retort.
"Can I go burn my eyes off? I believe you about the bomb thing," Rocket speaks up.
"Knock yourself out, rodent," Nebula nods them away.
"I'm going to go make sure he doesn't do that," Peter follows him.
"What bit you?" Mantis asks, moving closer.
"Go, Mantis," Nebula orders.
"Okay..."
"So..."
"No."
"I know.." I sigh.