Finn:
You were straitening up a shelf full of medical equipment with a droid named R2-Q5 when a Poe came rushing in. "Y/N!" He yelled making you jump. "What?!" You questioned turning to face the frantic pilot. He rushed forwards and grabbed you by the hand dragging you thru the door way. You heard your droid beep in annoyance as Poe dragged you from you work.
"Poe! Where are you taking me?!" You protested ripping your hand free of his grasp. He turned to face you, his eyes full of tears that refused to fall. "I need you. The med team needs you. It's..... It's my buddy Finn..... He was sliced up the back with a lightsaber and-"
"Wait. A lightsaber?!" You questioned, now extremely intrigued. He nodded and grabbed your hand again leading you thru the rebel base to the medical bay. Poe was asked to stay outside but you were ushered in and handed a pair of rubber gloves. You watched as Poe was approached by a girl you had never seen before. She hugged the pilot just as the doors closed and you saw him.
He was lying on a stretcher, tossing and turning, as multiple people tended to his wounds. Upon seeing him you felt your heart pick up pace. He was handsome, that much was certain.
Taking a step forwards you gently stroked his cheek as he flopped around on the bed. As soon as your rubber covered hand made contact with his sweaty skin he went still. Panic set in when you realized this was not a good sign.
"I need an IV stat! Get me some antibiotic and an ass tone of bandages! We need to move him to the stabilizing bed NOW!" People ran back and forth following your every order. You along with two other men picked Finn up and moved him to the stabilizing bed the best you could without hurting him. You wiped your brow before grabbing a hold of his strong hand.
"Hold on a little longer Finn......" You breathed squeezing his hand. One of the medics turned on the anti-gravity boosters on the stabilizing bed, causing Finn to float up and off his back. He was still in the lying position, which made putting the bandages simpler. His eyes fluttered open for a brief second and he looked you in the eyes. You smiled warmly at him before he blacked out for the last time.
You sat near his bed, waiting patiently for him to wake up. His vitals were normal, and his wound was bandaged and cleaned. All that was left to do was see if he would wake up.
Poe and that girl, who you were informed was named Rey, were in here with you a moment ago. Rey had said goodbye to Finn, and kissed him on the forehead before leaving. Poe said she was going to follow the map that Artoo-Detoo had revealed.
The one that led to Luke Skywalker himself.
Time passed so slowly for you as you sat in that small chair waiting for Finn to wake. A few people you knew came to talk with you every now and then, but they had other places to be and couldn't stay long. Your close friend Jessica had brought you a book; which you were currently reading.
You turned the page and sighed. Before you could begin to read what was written there you heard an unfamiliar voice.
"Where am I?"
You jumped up, nearly falling out of your chair. Finn was looking up at the ceiling with a furrowed brow. You ran to his side and checked his vital stats, relieved to see all was normal. "You..." He spoke in a raspy voice.
"Me..." You responded with the same sweet smile from earlier.
"You saved my life..." He spoke, getting teary eyed. "It's my job to..." Was all you said while you removed his IV.
"I'm FN-" He began but then stopped and sighed. He looked over at you and smiled.
"I'm Finn."
"Y/n."
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Star Wars Preferences
FanfictionStar Wars Preferences. Includes Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Luke Skywalker, Han Solo, Finn (FN-2187), Poe Dameron, and Kylo Ren.