Yondu fic where reader is part of his crew and he gets jealous because some guy at a bar gets a little handsy. Complete with threatening and heartfelt confessions? Please
Warnings for language, alcohol consumption, douche bag at bar, some name calling, and a slight suggestion of smut
You grinned to yourself as the Eclector touched down on Contraxia. It had been far too long since you'd gotten off the ship for a while, and even though this particular place was a dump, it would be better than staying another moment on the over crowded ship.
You tugged on the front of you long coat, pulling it a little tighter around your shoulders as you walked down the ramp to the planet, just behind Yondu and Kraglin. Yondu had a soft spot for you, everyone knew that - it was probably the reason you had such a high rank amongst the Ravagers, but no-one dared to question that. You had never noticed though - you were good at your job, logical, attentive, you were skilled and had been well respected even before joining the Ravagers. Yondu may have been soft for you, but you deserved your position.
You didn't mind Yondu, not in the slightest. You would be tempted to say you were friends. His honest bluntness made you trust him and big-headedness made you laugh, his skill with his yaka arrow seriously impressed you, and you'd always appreciated his odd charm.
As soon as you entered the building in front of you, you started to head for the bar, "Where you off to so quick w'out me?" Yondu teased.
"To get a drink" you called over the cacophony of voices, "and a break from you and the boys"
He clapped his hand over his heart, "Darlin' you wound me"
You laughed, shaking your head, "Don't wait up" you called, waving to him as you walked away, slipping into a space at the bar, signaling the bar tender.
Yondu got a seat in a booth facing onto the bar, directly in line with where you'd decided to sit. He sent Kraglin off to get drinks and just watched on. The rest of the crew had dispersed into the crowd, already drinking, gambling, flirting and enjoying themselves, while you were looking for a little peace and quiet in the noisy establishment. Truth be told there were very few of the Ravagers you really got on with, aside from the captain. They were generally witless, childish or rude, if not a combination of the three, and though there were a few that were exempt, they would rather go off and find some company for the night. You liked a little solitude from time to time. Yondu knew that too, and it was the primary reason he'd left you to yourself.
The night wore on, you talked crap with a few girls at the bar, shot down some idiots who didn't know what they were getting themselves into, and abruptly intercepted what was going to be a pretty brutal bar fight. None of that was anything new, of course - it was the usual lot that was handed to you every time the ship touched down.
The guy who was talking to you now was dull, used the same old recycled lines, made the same cringey jokes and pulled old, worn out moves like every other guy would. He wasn't being overly creepy, or threatening, and you couldn't say you didn't enjoy the compliments, but you knew you'd turn him down soon, if he still hadn't realised he didn't stand a chance.
He ordered you both another drink and as he swallowed his down enthusiastically, it was as if he'd taken brave pills. Another shitty line was said, too loudly in your ear, and his hand travelled up your thigh with very clear intentions. You slapped his hand with a scowl, getting ready to walk away, but his other hand gripped at your waist, pulling you to him as he said, "Now don't be like that"
You caught the briefest flash of blue out the corner of your eye before the asshole was punched in the face, knocking him off his chair. You stared wide eyed for a moment in surprise as he stumbled a few steps, his hand covering his very broken nose. "Damn" you muttered to yourself.
You looked round to see Yondu standing over you, his face like thunder, he shouted at the guy as he stood straight again, "You touch 'er again an' see wha' 'appens!"
You stood, your hand on his arm, "I'm fine, it's fine - I was dealing with it, don't start anything"
But he wasn't listening to you, the other guy had spat some threat and was making stupid, vile remarks, the most you caught was him saying something to Yondu about 'his bitch' before calling you a slut.
"Don't" you warmed Yondu, but it didn't matter.
The yaka arrow was instantly at the other man's throat as Yondu threatened, "You talk about 'er like tha' again an' you'll regret it boy!" His eyes were glowing red. If you hadn't been standing between them you weren't sure what they'd have done, "I'll kill you!"
You clenched your jaw, irritated. You plucked the arrow out of the air, Yondu relinquishing his control of it as you did, staring at you as you said "Let's go"
He shook his head, "I'm gonna kill that boy for touching you"
You frowned, but you didn't have time to ask him what he was talking about - you either seperated them and defused the situation, or Yondu was going to start the biggest freaking bar fight anyone here had ever seen. You steeled yourself, "We're going outside, now"
"He deserves-"
"Yeah, I know. Outside. Now"
Yondu glared at the other man before storming outside, you right behind him. He kept walking until you were both too far any way for anyone to hear. You were nearly back at the ship when he stopped.
"The Hell was that?" you asked, annoyed. He didn't answer, didn't even turn to look at you, "Captain? …Yondu?"
You heard footsteps behind you and you worried that the guy had come after you looking for a real fight. You turned, but were relieved to find it was only Kraglin, "What happened?"
You sighed, "Go back inside"
He frowned, looking from you to Yondu, "Captain, what-"
"Didn't you hear 'er? She said go back inside, now get" he snapped.
Kraglin hesitated but turned and headed back inside. You looked back to Yondu, and the pair of you locked eyes for a moment, until he looked away. You waited until Kraglin was out of sight before asking again, softer, "What the Hell was that about?"
"He was a asshole"
"I know that - I was about to deal with him myself before you jumped in. I can look after myself, you know that, right?"
"o' course you can look after yourself, wouldn' be on the ship if you couldn'" he grumbled, looking away.
"Then what was that all about? I don't ever see you jumping up to help any of the rest of the crew, whether they need it or not" you stood your ground, folding your arms, your grip still tight on the arrow.
He let out a low growl locking eyes with you again and stepping forward until he was practically looming over you, "Ain't nobody gets to touch you like tha'"
You uncrossed your arms, "And who do you think you are to decide that for me?"
"I'm your captain"
"Oh yeah? You don't see Quill doing that"
He gritted his teeth, fuming for a second before walking away a few steps, "You rather go off w' him? That whatcha want? Leave me for the Terran boy?"
"No" you said emphatically, watching him. You shook your head, groaned, "God, why are you acting like a jealous idiot?"
He turned back sharply, "I ain't jealous" he snapped, too quick. He was avoiding looking you in the eye.
You stared, surprised, "… you're jealous…?"
"Just told you i ain't. Weren't you listenin'" he huffed.
"I know when you're lying, Yondu." you frowned, "What the Hell have you got to be jealous of?" you asked incredulously, not understanding. From the way he looked at you, you felt like you'd missed something pretty obvious. "What? You worried I'm going just take off with another crew? And you're going to have to find someone to take my place? Is that it? I'm loyal" you insisted.
He ran his hand over his face in despair, "I know tha'" he sighed deeply, having realised you weren't going to give this up.
You groaned. You marched up to him, standing right in front of him you demanded, "Then will you tell me what your damn problem is then-"
His lips crashed into yours with bruising force. A hand tangled in your hair, guiding you roughly as an arm wrapped round your back, crushing you against his chest. You dropped the arrow in shock.
There was nothing gentle about the kiss you shared. You grabbed hold of the back of his neck, pulling him down to you. The nails of your other hand dug into his arm as you clung on. The hand on your back moved to your side, holding you with such force you knew there would be bruises tomorrow.
Eventually your lips parted. Your chest heaved as you gasped in air, "Damn" you breathed.
"Ain't nobody gets to touch you like tha', 'cept me" Yondu growled.
"Could of fucking said" you gazed up at him, still half in shock.
"I'll say it now then" he taunted, all the anger and frustration of before gone, replaced with a protective, possessiveness, "Ain't nobody touch you but me. Ain't nobody ever gonna speak about you like tha' again. Wherever you go I'm comin' w' you, to look out for you - as long as you want me to. But you ain't evergonna have some asshole bastard comin' on to you again. You're mine, an' mine alone. An' everybody's gonna know it"
You laughed to yourself, happily, "Talk about a damn power couple"
Yondu kissed you again, considerably more gently this time. His large hand cupped your cheek, his fingers reaching round your neck to carefully tug you towards him. His other hand gently massaged your side where he'd grabbed you tightly before. Being held in his arms, you had never thought that anything could feel so right.
He rested his forehead against yours, "You wantin' another drink? Or can I escort you to my quarters?"
You laughed, "Well I'm not going back to that bar"
"My place it is" he grinned his toothy grin. Without warning, he'd scooped you up in his arms, and started carrying you back to the ship.
You'd laughed a little before looping your arms round his neck, "Remember the arrow" the ridge on top of his head glowed red, and with a short whistle, the arrow returned itself to it's holder on Yondu's belt. You smirked, "You know, that's actually really impressive - you better keep me impressed"
"You gonna be good for me?" he teased.
"We'll have see about that"
"Damn girl, better behave yourself"
"Or what? You'll eat me?"
"Don't gimme ideas"