A/N: Reader's gender not specified.
The familiar music from Peter's Awesome Mix Volume 1 blared aboard the mostly-empty Milano. The Guardians had taken a night off, parking on a remote planet and mostly going their own ways for the night. You and Peter, however, had stayed on the ship, finally getting a few moments to yourself for a date night.
“Honey, I'm home!” a certain blonde man called as he entered the ship.
“Honey, you're a dork!” you called back teasingly, giving him a 'welcome back' peck.
He tried to go back in for a deeper kiss, but you ducked under his reach and snatched the pizza box out of his hands. As you walked over to the mini-movie theater you'd set up, he whined, “Star Lord is many things, but a dork is not one of them!”
“Sure, sure,” you agreed, sticking your tongue out at him. “Get over here, dork, or I'm going to eat your half.”
He rolled his eyes, but was quick to settle down next to you and start