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“I wanted to. I’m glad you like it.” Nuzzles his head and yawns curling into the warmth.

Carlos chuckled softly, and then he let out a sigh. This was
so kind of Yondu… and Carlos had no idea on how he would repay him. As for
Earth…

He had to go back. His dad and brother had no idea where he
was or if he was safe.  And depending on
what happened, he’d have to come up with a story for where he’d been for the
police. Maybe he could talk with Kraglin and Peter and ask them to help verify
whatever he came up with.

“Hey… I want you to meet my family,” Carlos told Yondu.

“I….. I don’t know about that Carlos….. I mean… I’m a alien….. it wouldn’t be safe for you.. your family… or myself to be honest….. while I’d love to… it’s… best you go home…. “

Carlos turned to Yondu. “But my dad would want to thank you
for taking care of me. And my brother too. They’d love to meet you. They’re not
judgemental people – once they understand that aliens are a thing and life
exists outside of Earth, they’ll accept you and treat you like a person.  Are… are you worried that they won’t?”

“Well… there’s that……. but there’s also…those scientists that…. capture strange creatures…. and… dissect them or test of them…..and cage them….”

Carlos frowned. He set down the book and reached his arms
around Yondu’s neck to hug him. “I wouldn’t let that happen to you, Yondu. I
want you to be safe visiting my family. And they’ll keep you a secret, I know
they will.”

Looks at him and pulls him close and presses there foreheads together. “You mean that? I mean… I want to meet your family…. you talk about them so much…..”

Carlos nodded. “I want them to meet you too,” he said. “I
don’t know about telling them about your occupation right away, but… getting to
know you first, I’m sure they would like you.”

Smiles and nuzzles against himtightening his hold. “I love you carlos…”

Carlos smiled slightly, and rubbed Yondu’s back. Yondu was
working his little blue tuchus off trying to woo Carlos. And, if he were honest…
Carlos felt wooed.

“I… I think I love you too, Yondu,” he said softly.

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“I wanted to. I’m glad you like it.” Nuzzles his head and yawns curling into the warmth.

Carlos chuckled softly, and then he let out a sigh. This was
so kind of Yondu… and Carlos had no idea on how he would repay him. As for
Earth…

He had to go back. His dad and brother had no idea where he
was or if he was safe.  And depending on
what happened, he’d have to come up with a story for where he’d been for the
police. Maybe he could talk with Kraglin and Peter and ask them to help verify
whatever he came up with.

“Hey… I want you to meet my family,” Carlos told Yondu.

“I….. I don’t know about that Carlos….. I mean… I’m a alien….. it wouldn’t be safe for you.. your family… or myself to be honest….. while I’d love to… it’s… best you go home…. “

Carlos turned to Yondu. “But my dad would want to thank you
for taking care of me. And my brother too. They’d love to meet you. They’re not
judgemental people – once they understand that aliens are a thing and life
exists outside of Earth, they’ll accept you and treat you like a person.  Are… are you worried that they won’t?”

“Well… there’s that……. but there’s also…those scientists that…. capture strange creatures…. and… dissect them or test of them…..and cage them….”

Carlos frowned. He set down the book and reached his arms
around Yondu’s neck to hug him. “I wouldn’t let that happen to you, Yondu. I
want you to be safe visiting my family. And they’ll keep you a secret, I know
they will.”

Looks at him and pulls him close and presses there foreheads together. “You mean that? I mean… I want to meet your family…. you talk about them so much…..”

Carlos nodded. “I want them to meet you too,” he said. “I
don’t know about telling them about your occupation right away, but… getting to
know you first, I’m sure they would like you.”

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“I wanted to. I’m glad you like it.” Nuzzles his head and yawns curling into the warmth.

Carlos chuckled softly, and then he let out a sigh. This was
so kind of Yondu… and Carlos had no idea on how he would repay him. As for
Earth…

He had to go back. His dad and brother had no idea where he
was or if he was safe.  And depending on
what happened, he’d have to come up with a story for where he’d been for the
police. Maybe he could talk with Kraglin and Peter and ask them to help verify
whatever he came up with.

“Hey… I want you to meet my family,” Carlos told Yondu.

“I….. I don’t know about that Carlos….. I mean… I’m a alien….. it wouldn’t be safe for you.. your family… or myself to be honest….. while I’d love to… it’s… best you go home…. “

Carlos turned to Yondu. “But my dad would want to thank you
for taking care of me. And my brother too. They’d love to meet you. They’re not
judgemental people – once they understand that aliens are a thing and life
exists outside of Earth, they’ll accept you and treat you like a person.  Are… are you worried that they won’t?”

“Well… there’s that……. but there’s also…those scientists that…. capture strange creatures…. and… dissect them or test of them…..and cage them….”

Carlos frowned. He set down the book and reached his arms
around Yondu’s neck to hug him. “I wouldn’t let that happen to you, Yondu. I
want you to be safe visiting my family. And they’ll keep you a secret, I know
they will.”

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“I wanted to. I’m glad you like it.” Nuzzles his head and yawns curling into the warmth.

Carlos chuckled softly, and then he let out a sigh. This was
so kind of Yondu… and Carlos had no idea on how he would repay him. As for
Earth…

He had to go back. His dad and brother had no idea where he
was or if he was safe.  And depending on
what happened, he’d have to come up with a story for where he’d been for the
police. Maybe he could talk with Kraglin and Peter and ask them to help verify
whatever he came up with.

“Hey… I want you to meet my family,” Carlos told Yondu.

“I….. I don’t know about that Carlos….. I mean… I’m a alien….. it wouldn’t be safe for you.. your family… or myself to be honest….. while I’d love to… it’s… best you go home…. “

Carlos turned to Yondu. “But my dad would want to thank you
for taking care of me. And my brother too. They’d love to meet you. They’re not
judgemental people – once they understand that aliens are a thing and life
exists outside of Earth, they’ll accept you and treat you like a person.  Are… are you worried that they won’t?”

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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.

“Anytime I got. Sometimes when I should be sleeping or couldn’t sleep….I wanted to get it done before we reached earth….”

“I… I don’t know what to say, Yondu,” Carlos said softly. “You
– you really didn’t have to. This is just… amazing.”

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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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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.

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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.

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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.