Like, words of praise were pretty goddamn rare from Yondu, and that, simple as it was, might have been the most goddamn effusive thing Yondu's ever said to him.
And maybe he looks a little stupid right now, with a struggling, squeaking sugar glider in either hand as he blinks at Yondu. Something dark flickers across his face for a second, a muscle in his jaw jumping as he clenches his teeth, and—
Now isn't the time for this. Now absolutely isn't the time for this, with sugar gliders contentedly crawling all over the guy. But here Peter goes anyway, because these thoughts have been a goddamn year in the making: ]
You should have told me all that shit earlier, you stupid bastard.
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Completely startles him.
Like, words of praise were pretty goddamn rare from Yondu, and that, simple as it was, might have been the most goddamn effusive thing Yondu's ever said to him.
And maybe he looks a little stupid right now, with a struggling, squeaking sugar glider in either hand as he blinks at Yondu. Something dark flickers across his face for a second, a muscle in his jaw jumping as he clenches his teeth, and—
Now isn't the time for this. Now absolutely isn't the time for this, with sugar gliders contentedly crawling all over the guy. But here Peter goes anyway, because these thoughts have been a goddamn year in the making: ]
You should have told me all that shit earlier, you stupid bastard.