lexi

The back and forth only started after you remembered exactly why you two can't do eighty's movie nights, last time you agreed to an eighty's themed movie night you two ended up in a debate over which 'Beverly Hills Cop' movie was better. The whole situation ended with your friends deciding to leave midway and you both agreeing on a movie almost two hours later.

You glared at him from you spot next to the shelf holding your tape, he holds the tape you previously disregard onto the couch. The look on his face distracts you briefly before you hand finds it's way to your hip as you raise a brow at him.

“Peter, i hate to break it to you but compared to bill and ted it's flaming trash, this is where comedy peaked.” You can’t help but to tease him for his pick, you introduced him to the stupid movie the first night he stayed with you on earth since he never saw it as a kid. you knew he would enjoy the movie but even imagining the sound of his laughter or the stupid grin that sits on his face couldn't convince you to watch that now.

He ignores your words and begins to make those few steps towards the VCR, you immediately take those same steps but at a quicker pace. you now stand in front of him with your arms out blocking the VCR from his reach “I refuse to allow that garbage into my VCR tonight, choose something else.”

He shakes his head walking back to the shelf placing the tape back in it's spot, he rolls his eyes with a smug grin as you stare at him with a raised brow “Fine, if we can’t watch Howard i refuse to watch that.” He nods towards your tape and you only give a fake gasp.

“You can pretend to Howard the Duck is good all you want, but Bill and Ted are forever better!” You playfully give him the finger earning a laugh as you turn back towards the shelf, you tilt your head as peter comes up behind you leaning over your shoulder blocking some of the light. In the few seconds of silence he leans over pulling another tape from his spot, You glance at his next pick and can’t help but to roll your eyes ‘Once Bitten’.

He grabs a few more and so do you, he moves from behind you and sits in the carpet laying his new picks out. You balance your picks in one hand turning to face him, he looks up at you with admiration twirling in his eyes and you can’t help but return the look as you sit in front of him laying out your picks. You know what game he's playing here and you won't allow him to win.

“That look won’t work on me.” You almost mumble with your attention focused on the movies, you lay them out nicely and glance across at his noticing you grabbed a bit more then he did. He's distracted by you though, watching the joy you have talking about movies and going back and forth with him over his (bad) movie picks. "Yeah sure" He says leaning over and grabbing the abandoned bowl of chips from the table.

He looks over your picks and you look over his in a somewhat silence due to his (loud) chewing. "Elimination time." He nods stuffing his face, used to his behavior you shift your attention back to the movies in front of you.

He looks over yours quickly and with his non-chip crumb covered hand he grabs 'The Lost Boys' An annoyed noise leaves you as he snickers "I picked a classic for you and you've toss it aside." You send a glare his way quickly grabbing 'The Karate Kid' He gasps as if he's hurt pushing the chips away, you give him a stupid grin as you set it aside.

"If i can't have my Lost Boys you can't have Karate Kid." He send a glare back to you.. You've declared war and who knows how long you'll both debate this time.

-----------

You both stand in a pile of scattered tapes.. going back and forth. It's been more then an hour and it only grows darker outside as it grows later and later, "We're not watching Weird Science! I let you choose that last week and you fell asleep!" Stepping around the tapes with ease you search for something better than his last few choices, stepping next to a small pile you bend over picking two from the floor.

"Now these are better choices" Holding up two tapes in front of you a smug grin lays on your lips, Peter only rolls his eyes after reading the titles 'The Purple Rose of Cairo' and 'Valley Girl'.. romance movies. "You have lost it if you think I'm going to watch those tonight." He crosses his arms over his chest, he looks good slightly riled up from the silly debate and you can't help but allow your eyes to wonder over his arms as he unknowingly puts them on display for you.

He clears his throat pulling you from the developing daydream, rolling your eyes trying to play it off you toss the movie's to the couch "We're never going to watch a movie if you don't just give in to my amazing choices" You say mimicking his stance, he laugh bending down and picking up one of your previous picks "You tried to get me to watch Sleepaway Camp I'm not giving into your choices."

You bite your bottom lips at his words, he got you there, but everyone has their favorite bad slasher movie and you weren't going to allow your boyfriend to disrespect your choices. Walking through the tapes you almost yank the tape out his hand stopping in front of him, you stand looking up at him as you hold the tape giving him a playful glare "That is a classic in this household! Do not disrespect Sleepaway Camp!"

Peter takes your moment of passion over your favorites to snake an arm around your waist pulling you closer, the gap between your bodies now closed leaving only a few inches between your faces. Even with the closeness you continue your rant about the movie before his assumed free hand slides in your face holding another tape with a grin on his lips. "Middle ground"

'Ghostbusters', it's a popular classic. Almost everyone enjoys it, but you absolutely love that movie and he knows that. You gently toss the tape in your hand to the pile of pillows on the floor, you run your hands up his chest before wrapping them around his neck "Why go back and forth with me if you were going to suggest one of my favorites?" You can't help but to roll your eyes as his grin grows before he even speaks

"I like getting you all riled up" He moves the movie from the small space between you as he wraps his other arm around your waist causing the tape to graze your ass, your fingers play with the soft curls on his neck smiling at him "Yeah of course you do." He closes the space between you connecting your lips.

The kiss is soft and full of what can only be considered love, your hands find themselves in his hair gently tangling your fingers through it as you pull away from him. You match the silly grin on his face as you glance at his swollen lips, you move one hand down to cup his cheek as you peck his lips before quickly moving your hand to his chest pushing him back a bit. "Put the movie in Peter."

He groans throwing his head back a bit as his arms tighten around you waist while you laugh at his dramatic behavior, you pat his chest gently so he finally meets your gaze once more "Give me one more" You shake your head before turning it away "Not until you put the movie in! i still have to clean up this mess" He groans in reply leaning towards you, you begin to laugh noticing his puckered lips as you lean back in his grip trying to get away.

"Gross let go" Laughing softly you move your hands to hold his shoulder as you lean further back, you glance behind you seeing a small pile of tapes. "Peter i'm gunna fall just let go!" Your laughter fills the room and peter can't help but smile sliding his hands down, you look at him confused before his arms hook behind your thighs lifting you into the air. A yelp slips from your lips as he tosses you over his shoulder.

He taps the back of your thigh as he begins walking through the tapes "Stay still" Complying with his words you lay over his shoulder with your arms crossed, a few steps into the short walk your gaze slides down to his ass. A small grin finds it's way to your face as you uncross your arms, you raise your hand and then allow it to come crashing down on his left cheek.

"Ow!" He stumbles but is able to collect himself and you before you fall, you were already bursting with laughter causing your body to vibrate in his hold.

Eventually he puts the movie in and you two clean up the tapes, putting everything back into their respected spots you excuse yourself to make some more popcorn since he ate the whole bowl already. He drapes himself over you as you watch the TV from the kitchen waiting for the popcorn, his arms are lazily wrapped around your waist and his chin is propped on your shoulder while your hand runs up and down his arm.

He started to sway you both gently as he grew more focused on the movie then popcorn he came in to steal, you move in his hold turning around causing him to stop and stand up straight. Cupping his face a small smile finds it's way to both of your faces "If Drax could see you now" He groan loudly as he moves his hands to the small of your back "Bite the big one" You gasp dramatically putting your hands to your chest "You'd miss me to much" He opens his mouth to reply but the loud beeping of the microwave interrupts him.

You take this moment to peck his lips before you slip out his hold to grab the popcorn, opening the microwave you pull out the bag before turning towards the counter where you left the bowl. Shaking the bag as he shuffles across the floor towards you once again draping his body over you "Go watch the movie I'll be right there" he lets out some kinda hum into your neck he begins to kiss down to your shoulder, his arms snake around your waist pulling your body closer.

A shiver runs through your body as you open the popcorn bag, you let out a soft hum as he finds the sweet spot on your neck dumping the popcorn into the bowl "We're missing ghostbusters" you mutter picking up the bowl, his hand reaches up pushing the bowl back onto the counter before he removes your hand and turns you to face him.

He has that stupid grin on his face as his hands slide down your back before stopping to cup your ass, you roll your eyes moving your hand to cup his cheek before connecting your lips to his.

You've given him the green light and he pushes into the kiss, he slides his hands lower before he lifts you onto the counter sliding the popcorn bowl aside. he slides between your legs and runs his hands down your thighs squeezing softly as he pulls you closer, the kiss has become more heated as the movie plays long forgotten in the background.

Peter's hands begin to wonder up your sides slowly as your shirt lays abandoned on the kitchen floor, he pulls away leaving you panting as he kisses along your collarbone massaging your sides gently. he leave small bite marks as he reaches your chest, he finally takes a second to catch his breath he can't help but to take you in as you lean against the cabinets.

You raise a brow as he wipes his swollen lips letting your eyes find his, before you can place the emotion in his eyes he's pulling you towards him with ease. Now off the counter and over his shoulder once again you begin your protests "oh come on-" he cuts you off with a slap to your ass.

You don't have to look at him knowing he's grinning like a fool "Payback" you scoff while you adjust your position on his shoulder, crossing your arms you watch the kitchen disappear from few as he turns the corner. "Whatever you know you liked it."

————————————————————————

can’t believe i wrote a fanfic about starlord what year is it??