[Rocket POV]

After a long, long day at work, Slingshot finally comes home. He took his shoes off and immediately collapsed on the bed, he was working at a cafe after all, no?

"I'mmmm so tiiiired..!" Sling says, knowing he'd have to get up again and eat dinner. After all, he needed energy for what he was planning, didn't he?

And in the kitchen was Rocket cooking dinner for his beloved one, he let out a sigh, knowing he'd have to carry Slingshot out of the bed.

"Cmon, you lazy kitten, you still need to eat something for dinner."

And surprisingly, Slingshot actually got out of bed and came to eat with his lover

With dinner finished, they went to the bedroom together, Rocket laid on the bed, setting his launcher next to the bed frame, and Slingshot plopped on top of him tiredly and burying his face into rocket's chest purring softly as his tail moved back and forth gently, yet Slingshot was purring calmly making his whole body vibrate, he was leaning into Rocket's hand that was behind his ear, he was acting like a little cat, i mean after all he's a fluffly iphernal with ear and a tail who wouldn't pet him, while Rocket was petting him Slingshot kept bitting and nibbling into his chest, he was a cat but although still playfull