Rocket was your bestest friend. You guys were an unstoppable duo. Unless you told him not to do something.

Twas the ass crack of 1 AM, you and Rocket were lighting some very illegal, homemade fireworks in his backyard which were literally just bombs. A few months later, her lites it, and then licks it.

"Mm... Tastes spicy." Rocket rests his hands on his hips.