Can I request a story where the reader is an opera singer and Yondu finds himself totally smitten and for the first time in his life, he finds he can't talk to a woman because he's just totally in awe of them. So Peter steps in to help

Okay, so I imagined this scenario with young Peter, it's probably not quite what you meant, but I hope you like it

This place wasn't the usual type of establishment the Ravagers would frequent - but they were all tired and this was the closed place that served alcohol. So, in this boutique style bar and restaurant, with it's crystal chandeliers and black tie waiters - the Ravagers drank. They stood out like sore thumbs, most of them had bought as much drink as they could carry before heading outside. Kraglin and his group of friends had stayed, thankful for a little unusual peace and quiet, and Yondu stayed too, for a different reason.

He'd figured pretty quickly that his chances of picking up a woman here was nearly impossible, so he'd sat down to enjoy his drink. What he wasn't expecting was you.

The Ravagers must have came in as the establishment's entertainment was changing acts, because there was certainly nobody onstage when Yondu had sat down.

You walked elegantly up to the mic. "Must be Terran" Yondu muttered to himself, "damn pretty one at that" Maybe he'd stay a little longer.

The screens that were positioned around the room read out in different translations: 'Song to the Moon'. Yondu sat back, relaxing with his drink in his hand as he watched on. "This should be interesting"

His eyes widened as you started to sing. Your voice was like nothing he had ever heard before, so clear and confident and shining brilliant. The words coming out your mouth were not the same language that was coming up on the screen, Yondu figured it was some other form of Terran than the one Quill spoke.

His eyes quickly darted between the screen and you as you sang;

'Moon, high and deep in the sky'

The way you held yourself was nothing but confidence. There was a sparkle in your eyes.

'Your light sees far,
You travel around the wide world,
and see into people's homes.'

Yondu sat forward, leaning his elbows back on the table to watch you more closely

'Moon, stand still a while
and tell me where is my dear.'

Damn, he though, she's beautiful. You had him entranced, his eyes barely left your form.

'Tell him, silvery moon,
that I am embracing him.'

Yondu couldn't help but feel drawn to you. You almost seemed powerful up there on your stage, because it was certainly your stage - you owned it indefinitely.

'For at least momentarily
let him recall of dreaming of me.'

Your eyes swept over the audience, eventually landing on Yondu. There was a smile in your eyes as you saw how fascinated he seemed by your performance. You held his gaze as you continued to sing.

'Illuminate him far away,
and tell him, tell him who is waiting for him!
If his human soul is in fact dreaming of me,
may the memory awaken him!'

You batted your eyelashes at him briefly before turning your eyes away as you finished the song.

'Moonlight, don't disappear, disappear!'

You sang another three songs before leaving the stage. With each song you would catch his gaze, sing to him. The last thing you did before leaving the stage was make eye contact, giving him a sweet smile before turning away and leaving the stage.

As you walked away, Yondu sat up straighter, watching you go until you were entirely out of sight. He didn't want you to go, he wanted you right there, singing to him, and only him. Damn, he wanted you all to himself. He was tempted to say he was in love- but he couldn't be. He couldn't be that soft, after all this time. He'd never ever spoke to you. But when he thought of the smile you showed him before leaving the stage, his heart skipped a beat. Oh, damn.

Each night for the next week he tried to push the though of you out of his mind. And failed, drastically, every time. You were something special - so talented, and beautiful, with a playful personality he'd seen shining beneath your performance.

Yondu realised he had to go back.

Yondu looked more shady than he'd ever looked before, standing just outside the door that went from the dressing rooms to the stage. He was waiting for you.

The door opened beside him, and you stepped out, "Hey" he smiled.

You looked up at him and smiled, "Well hello again"

"Um," he couldn't find the words to say, "w-what's yer name?"

"Y/N, and your's?"

"Yondu"

"Well, Yondu - I'd love to stay and chat, but I'm needed on stage"

"Yeah…" Damn it, why couldn't he speak to this woman?

You laughed, smiling at him before climbing up onto the stage for tonight's set. Yondu tried to catch you after you were finished, but as he tried to talk to you, he stuttered and stumbled over his words like and idiot. You'd laughed sweetly and smiled before returning to the dressing rooms.

Unbeknownst to Yondu, Peter Quill had been watching on. Kraglin had been charged with taking care of the boy for the night. Peter watched as Yondu found a seat and slumped back in it, running his hands down his face.

"Kraglin?" the Terran asked.

"Yeah kid?"

"Who was Yondu talking to?"

"Oh, the singer girl? Yeah, he saw her last time, I think he likes her or somethin'. She's Terran like you, I think"

"Yondu doesn't look too happy"

Kraglin looked across the room to the captain. He was gazing off in the direction of the changing rooms, sipping on his drink with a slight frown. "Whatever it is," Kraglin said, "I'd leave him alone if I was you"

"Okay" And leave him alone, he did. Until the next day. "Yondu?"

"Wha is it boy?"

"Do you like the girl you were talking to last night?"

Yondu just about choked. "What? Why ya say that?"

"Kraglin said he thinks you like her and you were blushing when you were talking to her and you looked really nervous"

Yondu stared at Peter. "Get out, and don't ya dare say a word ta anyone, ya hear?!

He jumped as Yondu shouted, but replied quickly, "Okay" before running out the room.

Yondu sank down into his chair, dragging a hand over his face. Was it that bloody obvious?

The next week, Yondu had then dock there again. Before disembarking from the ship, Yondu had both Peter and Kraglin firmly told to keep their traps shut about Y/N, to anyone. Which had had Kraglin saddled with Peter to look after again once they were off ship.

Thing went almost exactly as they had done last time. Only somehow Yondu managed to make himself look like even more of an idiot than before.

Peter watched as Yondu went back to his seat. He glanced up at Kraglin, but he was still completely distracted by the alien that had started flirting with him half an hour ago.

Peter slipped out of the booth. He checked across the room to see where Yondu was, but he had gone to the bar. Perfect. He ran in between the legs of the waiters and patrons until he'd made it over to the dressing room door. It was locked from the outside, so he couldn't get in - yet.

As the next performer came out to make their way on stage, he slipped in. At least he knew he could get out again. He wandered down the corridor, checking the names that had been stuck onto the doors as he went… There!

Looking around to make sure nobody was there, he knocked on your door. A few nervous seconds passed, then the door was opened. You looked down at the little boy in surprise.

"Are you Y/N?" he asked.

"Yes"

"Could I come in please?"

You couldn't help but smile at him., "Of course" you held the door open and let him inside, quickly checking to see if there was anyone else in the corridor before shutting the door again.

You told him to take a seat, you yourself sitting down at your mirror, turning the chair to face him, "So what's your name?"

"Peter Quill"

"Well hello, Peter Quill. And can I ask what you're doing back here?" you asked softly.

"I had to come and find you."

"What for?"

"The captain has a crush on you but he gets all nervous when he talks to you so he says silly things by mistake and he's getting annoyed at himself that he can't talk to you properly" Peter swung his legs, the chair was a little too high.

You laughed a little, "The captain? Would that be Yondu?"

"Yeah - he's old and blue and he's got this red metal thing in his head and he always wears his Ravager uniform?"

You grinned, amused, "That would be him"

"Well, I came here to tell you that he's not that bad - he protects me from the crew so they don't eat me… He threatens to eat me sometimes but only when I'm annoying him. But when he finds Earth stuff he always brings it back to the ship for me. And he fixes my walkman when the other crew members break it. And he keeps food aside for me because he knows I can't get in to get any because of the rest of the crew. And I've even got my own room when the crew all sleep on the floor together"

You smiled and laughed as he made his case. "Well, you know what, Peter? I think I should go talk to Yondu, how about that?"

"Yes!" his eyes lit up, "He's been all grumpy because he can't talk to you and he's not very nice when he's grumpy - but normally he's great!" he quickly added.

"Okay, come on then"

Outside the dressing rooms, there had been a spot of trouble. Yondu had spotted Kraglin ready to leave with the alien he'd been flirting with. He had grabbed him. "Where d'ya think yer going?"

Kraglin had stared back, gesturing at his companion, "Out?"

"Where's the boy?" Kraglin's eyes went wide and the colour drained from his face. Shit. Shit, shit, shit. "I'm gonna kill ya Obfonteri!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

"Then help me find him!"

You walked out of the dressing rooms, holding Peter's hand. "Okay, where is he?"

"He's… oh, he was right there"

"Hmm, well we're just going to have to find him, aren't we?"

"Yeah"

From across the room, Kraglin spotted the boy, "Captain, he's over there!"

"Where?" Kraglin pointed and Yondu quickly made his way over. "Where the Hell've ya been boy?! We've been lookin all over for ya, I swear I'm… oh" Yondu had been so caught up in finding Peter, he hadn't even notice that he was with you.

You flashed Yondu a smile and watched as he practically melted in front of you, "Peter came looking for me, we were talking, sorry we took so long"

"That's- that's fine, no, uh, no problem at all. I was just, eh, huh. I didn't- didn't know where he was and…" Yondu could feel his heart pounding in his chest.

"Maybe we should take him back to your ship" you suggested.

"Yeah- wait… we?"

You laughed softly at the look of confusion on his face, "I've been hearing a lotabout you. It would be nice to sit down and chat"

Yondu was blushing, "Oh, o-okay, yeah, that'd be… great"