Notes:

So, this is my first fic in english, and also my first try at filling a prompt aaaand my first try in this fandom and on AO3. So, basically, it's a first, be nice pleaaaase.

I discovered this prompt on the Guardians of The Galaxy Kink meme and this mini little story just popped in my head.

*GotG*

It started not long ago after their first encounter with the Avengers. She didn't know how exactly The Hulk managed to get the Guardian's emergency-contact/e-mail adress (she suspected Tony Stark. That scoundrel.) but those... things, for lack of a better term, kept coming in and she wasn't fast enough to delete them before Peter got to see them.

And now, he was actually crying from laughter. At her expense. And, of course, reading out loud. Because her life couldn't get better, could it?

"GREEN IS THE COLOR OF GAMORA,
GREEN IS THE COLOR OF THE LEAF,
THE GRASS IS GREEN AND SO IS GAMORA,
THE HULK LIKES THE GREEN COLOR NOW BECAUSE OF GAMORA. Bwaaaaahahaha! this one's my favorite!"
Peter wiped a tear off and quickly read another one before Gamora could delete it. She really had to ask Rocket how to use those filters on the mailbox, and fast.

"GAMORA IS STRONG WARRIOR LIKE HULK
GAMORA IS GREEN LIKE HULK
GAMORA IS NOT MALE LIKE HULK
GAMORA HAS BLACK HAIR LIKE HULK
AND THEY ARE PINK ON THEIR BOTTOM LIKE..."
Peter stopped reading mid-sentence, and Gamora thought he was having a stroke from the look on his face. And then, he let out the biggest, loudest laugh she had ever heard from him (and that's saying something), and even though she was soooo annoyed with him right now, she couldn't stop herself from joining him. Because, and she would die before admitting it, she loved those moments between them. They were friends, family, and she felt like she belonged.

But she still kicked Peter hard in the shin. Just because.

THE END.

Hey Anon who posted this prompt, if you happen to read this, I really hope you'll like it :)