Starways to Hell

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Puts
a arm over his shoulder pulling him close and sighs relaxing and
leaning back. “This is…. well nice. It’s good…. “ smiles closing his
eyes.

“That’s good,” Carlos said with a slight smile. His cup
still felt too hot to drink so he just held it, closing his eyes for a bit with
his head resting against Yondu’s shoulder.

Nuzzles against his head and lays his ontop Of Carlos’s. “To coolnit to drink level just put your finger onto of the handle…..”

“Hm?” Carlos asked. “Oh, no, it’s okay,” he said. “I like waiting for it to cool… it feels good in my hands, and the delayed gratification is nice sometimes.”

“Hmmm… your strange…. hehe. I like strange. You do things so differently from everyone else…”

“Well, I grew up differently,” Carlos said. “Even though Peter’s a human too, I was raised on Earth so I did things a little different. And we didn’t have ‘perfect temperature’ cups.” He smiled slightly and nuzzled Yondu’s chin.

Smiles his ears wiggling happily and snuggles him. “We’ll be rounding on terra in 3 days…”

Carlos froze. Already? He thought they had at least a couple
more weeks. Granted he couldn’t judge distance in space really well, but… he
just thought it’d be longer than that. He… wasn’t sure how to feel about it… or what to say about it.

“……. you know how you said you wanted a little physical book of pictures to show yer family?….. well ummm …. it doesn’t have today’s pictures yet but…” leans over on the table and hands him a Leather book inside dozens of photos from all the places they had visited.

Carlos blinked, surprised. He leaned forward to put his cup
down on the side table and took the book. He opened it and gasped softly. “When
did you have the time to do this?” he asked.

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