“Breathing each other’s air?….. strange…..hmmmmm so … you haven’t answered….. completely…… am I… able to court you?”
Carlos got a little nervous again. He… wasn’t
supposed to spend his life in space. Dating hadn’t been a thing he’d thought
about.
“Well… we still have some time before reaching
Earth,” he said. “I… I guess I don’t really see a problem with giving it a
shot.” He smiled slightly at Yondu. God, this was weird… dating. In space!
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