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That ridiculously sappy confession from the silly Rocket had completely melted your heart. How could it not? He was just too cute to resist.

And now, here you were—on an actual date with him.

Rocket had set everything up at the Iron Café, a cozy little place filled with warm lights and the comforting aroma of coffee. Surprisingly, the two of you were getting along pretty well, sharing laughs and lighthearted conversation.

But Rocket, being Rocket, wasn’t one to settle for just a café date.

Before you knew it, he had dragged you outside beneath the vast night sky, the cool breeze brushing against your skin. Stars twinkled above, but Rocket’s excitement outshined them all.

Then—he pulled out his Rocket Launcher.

Your eyes widened. “Uh—”

“Trust me.” His voice was quiet, but steady. Assured.

And then—BOOM.

A powerful glow shot into the sky, bursting into an explosion of dazzling colors. Vibrant streaks of red, blue, and gold painted the night like fireworks, illuminating the entire area in a breathtaking display.

He had no idea where this idea came from. He just did it.

And now, standing beside you, his usual confidence wavered. Rocket rubbed the back of his neck, stealing nervous glances at you, silently searching for your reaction.

Did you like it? Was it too much?

But all he could do now was wait—heart racing—as the colors faded into the stars.