Grabs Kraglin and gives him a noogie holding tight so he couldn’t escape.
Kraglin growled loudly and tried to pull himself out
of Yondu’s grip. “Flarkin’ jackass – I flarkin’ hate you! Lemme go! Pete! Don’t just flarkin’ sit there!!”Yondu grins holding him easily and peter grins and latches onto Kraglin and snuggles.
Kraglin yelped and continued to try and free
himself, but it wasn’t working. “Ahh! Lemme go!” he shrieked. “God Dammit –
Yondu! Pete!”They laugh and Peter kisses his cheek.
Kraglin scowled. He reached his hands up to
grab Yondu’s arm and started trying to forcibly remove his head from the blue
man’s grip.Let’s him go after a bit and a kiss to his head. “Prickly little shit you are.”
Kraglin growled and hit YOndu in the shoulder before reaching up to fuss with his mohawk. “Yer just distractin’ yerself, ain’tcha?” he accused.
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