Your POV
It's been seven years since the escape and I've never been happier. We got a new ship because we ditched the Ravager ship and have been bounty hunting to buy parts and food. But anyway right now we're chasing a bounty worth 1,000,000 credits, and that's a big pay. Groot was on the wing of the ship trying to keep it on. I was at the controls with rocket to make sure the doofus didn't break anything.
Groot: I am groot!
Me: he's right rocket ya might wanna slow down.
Rocket: slow down? We can't slow down. This bounty is worth a million credits, and we almost got him.
When he said that he turned the ship to avoid asteroids in our path. I can hear a struggle from outside the ship.
Me: ya know, maybe it's time to get a new ship!
Groot: I am groot
Rocket: what do you mean?
He went to duck tape a visor.
Rocket: the ship's fine
I hear a cord blowing out behind me. I turn to see gas blowing out. So I took out some gun, chewed and placed it on the hole.
Rocket: running just like the day I bought it
Just then the gum bubble that formed from the gas leak popped and covered me and rocket in bubble gum.
Groot: I am groot
I in cover myself from the gum and see us heading towards a big asteroid.
Me: you see that right rocket?
Rocket: of course I see it, I'm not going to let us... WOA-
I turn to look at rocket to see him now on the ground with the steering sticks in his hands. Rocket looks up at me in a little horror.
Me: let me guess there's no other way to control the ship is there
Rocket: not really
Me: gonna be a big crash
Rocket: most likely
Me:(make the straightest face in history) bring it on!
I then snatch the stick from his hands and try to put it back into place. It took a big push and it went in. As soon as it did I steered the ship downwards to go under the asteroid, our ships ceiling grated the bottom of it then stopped the ship. Rocket went flying to the front windshield then slowly slid down.
Me: the words your looking for are, thank you (y/n)

Time skip to the brokers junk yard

Now we were trying to find new parts to fix the ship at brokers, I hate this guy.
Me: rocket we seriously need a new ship, we can't keep doing this.
Groot: I am groot
Rocket: Babe I told you, our ship is fine.
Me: and I still can't believe you still call me that after we've known each other for seven years.
Rocket: I know, you'd think I'd ask the big question.
Me: not what I meant.
Me and rockets relationship is weird and I'll admit that. He sorta acts like a lot of things to me. A boyfriend, a best friend, a brother, you name it. Even after seven years I still don't know what to make of him. He's a nice guy, kinda clingy, kinda flirty, gets jealous a little to much, but nice and understanding.
Rocket: just help me scour the junk for some spare parts.
Just then he pulled some wires attached to a transnational mic out of the junk. It then rolled off into a hole in some scrap metal. I ran after it and the most beautiful ship I've ever seen.

(Insert a Fantasy song or whatever song you want)

As I looked at it I jumped down a couple feet away from it. I could feel my tail wagging in a slow way. My ears dropped as my eyes widened and I could even start to feel drool dropping my mouth. The way that it was built, the way it shines, I can only imagine the tech inside, what was it made of? I can barley see a large hand in front of me. Also I can barely hear rocket mumbling under his breath. Then I hear a slither behind us.
Broker: you have a fine eye for machines my feline friend. That beautiful, mint condition, restored, classic ion drive starship can be yours.
At this point I was in cloud nine. Practically dreaming of myself in that ship. If you listened closely, you'd know I was purring and that rockets grumbling got a little louder.
Broker: for only three million credits
That's when I snap back to reality, that's a lot of credits, but this is something I'm not giving up.
Me: look rocket, I know you like your old ride, but it's time to embrace the new, and get a new ship.
Rocket: (y/n) our ship is fine we just need some new parts that's all.
Me: rocket, you forced me to use 'it'
Rocket: I'm also ready for 'it' this time!
I then slowly walk to rocket, put my paw to his chest. Then look at him with half lidded eyes. I discovered this weakness of his three years age, I call it the stare. It's a look I give him to get him to get me whatever I want. I don't use it a lot, so that's a message enough that I really want something. I see rockets ears drop and his eyes widen. This is where I talking.
Me: Rocky~ do you really think you have what it takes to resist me~
I give him the eyes that came with my stare. And he gulped down his spite. I then start to finger walk up his chest.
Me: let's just buy the ship and have no more problems while flying, right.~
Rocket then puffs his tail and takes a deep breath.
Rocket: I know your attached to our old junker groot. But you know what I think it's time for a new ship.
I hold my fist up and sure enough groot fist bumps it.
Rocket: three million credits huh? So, how much we got in the bank?
I pull up our bank account, we made one account so we can be wise and not let one of us spend money on something stupid and asking the other two for money. Been doing it for seven years and it's still fine.
Me: well in our current balance it holds...... zero
I look up and see them both staring at me.
Rocket: huh, we've got some work to do
Groot: I am groot

*some people are probably going to ask in the comments why I'm going to be writing on this story and not on the others, but I have a reason. And that reason is this stories ideas have been racing in my mind for weeks and I don't have lots of time during the week because of school and I'm becoming a little uninspired with the other stories I've written, but I'm trying to find ideas for the other stories. I hope you enjoyed.