Yondu x reader where they've been together a long time and trust eachother completely but after all this time yondu still gets super angry/ jealous when anyone tries to flirt with the reader

(A little off the request, hope it's okay)

Cute/ fluffy

You needed a night out. You all needed a night out. It had been non-stop for the past few months, long days and sleepless nights. The crew were moody and restless, Yondu was grumpy and rude and if you were being honest, you were irritable and lazy. Everyone needed a break.

A day off was a start, sleeping in, not getting dressed, breakfast for lunch. Everyone was in a much better mood already; less fights were breaking out, and more laughter could be heard throughout the ship. The crew were helping themselves to whatever snacks were kicking about, just relaxing for once. You and Yondu were still in bed, not really sleeping, just dozing on and off. You were curled up, cuddling together, talking quietly every now and again. It was Yondu's idea to dock and find a bar; the crew could use a night off ship, you two could do with some time together, separate from the crew. You agreed. That sounded brilliant.

When you eventually got up and dressed, you went immediately and found the nearest civilised planet and set course. You'd docked in less than half an hour.

The rest of the Ravagers immediately ran for the first bar in sight. Yondu wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you to his side. Once all the Ravagers were inside, you started walking in the opposite direction, looking for a different bar to spend the night, away from the crew.

The bar you found wasn't exactly small, but it was away from the main street and the larger crowds, so it would do just fine. Yondu kissed your cheek, "I'm gonna get us a seat in tha' booth o'er there, Darlin' - you gonna get us some drinks?"

"Sure" you smiled, "I'll be quick as I can"

"I know you will" he grinned, then went to save the booth for you both.

You watched to make sure you knew exactly where you were sitting, before heading to the bar. It was quite busy but you managed to squeeze in, leaning on the edge of the bar until you could catch one of the bar tenders attention.

But as you were waiting, shit happened. There was a particularly loud rabbled to your left, then suddenly a man was knocked into you, spilling his drink right down the front of your white top.

Your jaw dropped. The fuck? The liquid had soaked the fabric, making it cling to your skin, showing off not only the shade of your skin through it, but also the swell of your breasts and look of your turned slowly to look at him, nearly furious. You tried to wipe some of the liquid off, not that it was helping. "I'm so sorry! Someone pushed me! Here, I'll buy your's for you, I'm sorry!"

"It's fine" you huffed.

"What are you having?"

You told him, let him order and pay for your drinks before picking them up and heading to the booth where Yondu was. You started talking before you were quite at the table, "Fuck sake! Did you see that?" You barely had enough time to place the two glasses down before Yondu had grip on your waist and was pulling you down to sit in his lap. You squealed in surprise. "What-?"

"Yeah I saw that." he growled, frowning, "I saw every guy o'er there staring down your beautiful tits an' all"

You couldn't help but laugh. "Honey, come on"

He pouted grumpily, "No baby - I love ya, I trust ya, more than anythin', but I don't trust a single one of those bastards over there" he grumbled, wrapping his arms tighter around your waist, glaring at every man at the bar.

"Yondu, I love you too, Honey, but just relax - let's have a nice night and not get all uptight over nothing"

"They keep lookin' at ya" he whined, frowning and pouting like an overgrown child, "I don' wan' 'em lookin' at you. 'specially not like that" he added with a growl.

"Yondu" you moaned, turning in his lap to face him, putting your feet up on the chair beside him - your back was now to the bar. You cuddled into him, giving him a look that said 'seriously?'

Yondu wrapped his arms around your back, pulling you as close to him as possible. Your boobs were squished against his chest, your thigh pressed against his stomach, but that was how close you had to be to him for him to be content right now. "Mine" he huffed.

You kissed him sweetly, "That better?"

He pouted childishly, "Little bit… wait, I know!" his eyes lit up, then he pulled off his jacket, draping it over you shoulders. He grinned widely, "Perfect! Now those beautiful tits are just for me"

"You know fine well they're always just for you" You laughed, smiling as he wrapped his arms back round you. He was very right though, his jacket framed your soaked top almost perfectly, hiding you from anyone else, but displaying you to him, "You happy now?"

"No" he said, a huge smile across his face. He caught you in a kiss, squeezing your waist. He forced his tongue into your mouth, one hand bracing the back of our head while the other groped at your thigh. "Any o' those bastards look o'er 'ere they'll see who you really belong to" he moaned against your lips.

He lifted you, guiding you to straddle his lap, but carefully making sure his jacket was still hung over your shoulders. You giggled as you kissed him, "We're in public," you reminded him, "you should behave"

"They ain't kickin' us out yet"

"They will be soon - and I haven't even had a chance to start my drink"

"Not like we spent any money on it"

You laughed, wrapping your arms around his neck, "You're terrible"

"Ya love it"

"Mm, that's true"