Literature
Peter Quill x Reader Born For the Stars Part 11.
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You shifted beneath the satin-like sheets, humming with your back against the warm, condensed fabric. You (e/c) eyes were closed in a peaceful way, your face with a neutral expression. It was when a pang shot through your head that your eyes flew open.
You lied there for a few seconds, trying to recall the events of last night. You listened to ELO, you went out to dinner, you… got drunk, and then… Your eyes screwed shut and you bit your lip as Peter draped an arm around you, pulling you closer to his anything-but-clothed body. You were tempted to shimmy from his grasp, but