Sorry for the delay! New chapter! :)

I only own Lindsey.


Peter and I were rudely woken up the next morning with arguing, things being thrown, and death threats.

Groaning I pulled the covers up over my head trying to block out the voices.

"That's not going to do anything." Peter moaned rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

Hearing a light hopping down the stars I leaned up on my elbows. Squinting my eyes, I saw baby Groot trying to get our attention.

"That's dangerous," I gasped bending over to the bottom of the bed to pick him up off the bottom step.

I wasn't thinking about what I was doing until I herd Peter groan and throw the blankets over me. Blushing, I forgot I was only wearing panties. Not looking over to Peter, I wrapped the blanket around myself.

Peter got out of bed throwing his shirt over his head and mumbled about going to stop the arguing.

Nodding I looking down to Groot and giggled. He was holding on to my finger tightly giving me a huge smile.

"Now why did you come all the way down here." I asked leaning back placing him on Peters pillow.

Groot shrugged laying down, closing his eyes.

"Damnit guys! I will buy more juice on the next planet!" Peter argued upstairs.

"What happened to not eating things that people wrote their names on." Gamora argued back.

"It had no name on it." Drax defended himself.

"Yes it did!" Gamora growled.

"Guys it's too early." Peter groaned. I could hear him pulling out a chair.

"Just another wonderful morning on the Milano." I yawned stretching out ready to start my day.

Shaking away the sleep, I jumped out of bed and went into Peters bathroom to shower. Trying to hold back my yawns I began to strip, and look at myself in the mirror. My blonde hair has gotten longer and was in need of a hair cut. My body was still the same, thin, slightly tanned, and short... very short.

Sighing I got into the shower allowing the hot water to run down my body. Next I went ahead and unwrapped the bandaging around my waist throwing it outside the shower. Reaching for the shampoo the ship jumped violently.

"Shit." I jumped trying to avoid the bottle falling on my foot, and grabbing onto the shower handled. Must be some kind of electrical storm, I thought. Shrugging I bent over picking the bottle back up.

"Damn, damn, damn, damn." I voice chanted running in the bathroom and jumping into the shower.

"Peter!" I gasped dropping the bottle again to cover my chest. "The fu-" he covered my mouth with his hand.

"Shh." He whispered trying to be serious. But he couldn't stop himself from checking me out, and smirking at me.

Glaring at him I shoved him away with my knee. "Keep your damn eyes up." I hissed. "What the hell are you doing in here anyways?" I asked, taking in his appearance, he was still completely dressed and soaked. So I'm guessing he wasn't interested in sharing a shower, frowning a little I looked back up to him.

"One of Yondus goons boarded our ship." He answered studying my face. "He demanded that he search the whole ship until he found me."

Eyeing him down I debated on what to ask next. "So why the shower? You knew I was in here." I sighed covering my chest with one arm. "I should kick your ass." I growled bending over to place the bottle back on the shelf.

"Well I figured he wouldn't look in here. If you answered when he came to the door." Peter explained clenching and unclenching his fists.

Smirking at his obvious struggle of not knowing what to do with his hands. I closed the distance between us squishing my chest to his. "Mr. Quill are you nervous?" I teased tracing my fingers down his forearms.

Growling he pushed me up against the shower wall. "The things I wou-" he was rudely interrupted by a sharp bang on the door.

"QUILL!" The man roared from behind the door. "You come out right now! I searched the entire ship, I know your in here!"

Blushing hard I looked up to Peter who was practically begging me to lie. "Uh, um no!" I shouted "it's me Lindsey... Just Lindsey!" I lied looking up to a smirking Peter.

"Oh, um... sorry." The man coughed trying to clear his throat, "have you seen Quill?" He asked through the door.

"No!" I lied back immediately "last time I saw him he was with a sleazy tramp." I looked up to Peter who looked offended. I just shrugged holding my breath.

Most of the time I was great under pressure, but not this kind. Peter had is body completely pressed up to mine against the wall, and he was absently rubbing my hip with his thumb. Groaning I closed my eyes trying to focus on anything else, like lying.

The man was silent for a second. "That's what the others said." He was silent again "well next time you see him, tell him, Yondu needs to speak with him." The man left stomping up the ladder.

"I don't sleep around that much." Peter scoffed tickling my side.

Trying to hold in my giggling I pushed him away, I almost forgot I was naked. "You can leave now." I breathed heavily looking up to Peter who was staring at me.

He looked down towards my lips, and began to close the distance.

Shaking from nerves or excitement I didn't know, I inhaled a sharply holding it in. Lindsey stop acting like a child, I thought while I waited for his lips to fall to mine. But it never happened he kissed my forehead than backed away stepping out of the shower.

"Wha?" I blinked shaking feeling back into my body.

"I suggest you take a cold shower Smallz." Peter laughed leaving the bathroom.

"Asshole." I growled looking up towards the falling water.


Changing into a shorts and a simple hoodie, I sat on the edge of my bed putting on my shoes. Standing up I placed Groot on my shoulder, and walked towards my tiny window.

"I hate this planet." I complained looking out towards the planet.

Yup the closest planet that none of us were wanted on was Baxx. It was a simple moon planet, everything was all inside a huge dome that produced its own atmosphere. It was more of a middle class community everything was scheduled for you, you were told what to do, told what job you had to have. Rocket, Groot, and I have only been a few times. Either we had to sell something fast, or like now it was the closest planet.

"Move it McCoy!" Rocket yelled "I have no plans of staying here longer than I need to."

Sighing I walked out my door running straight into Peter. "Ugh! What?!" I snapped trying to get around him.

"How about you, and I do the shopping?" He asked giving me that winning smile.

"After today?!" I scoffed "I would actually like to be as far away from you as possible." I seethed poking him. "Tease!"

"Me." He pretended to be shocked. "I don't know what you're talking about." Peter smirked tugging on my hair.

"No!" I slapped his hand away. "Rocket and I are going to one place and staying there till it's time to leave."

He frowned looking at Groot than me, "and what would that be?"

"The bar." I answered pushing him to the side.