Star Wars Imagines

Imagine || Finn

▪ Requested by MarvelTime-Lady ▪

Imagine Finn falling in love with you, Han Solo's daughter.

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Finn sucked in a deep breath as he knelt down beside you. He handed you each tool that you asked for. You were rapidly trying to fix the ship. He kept taking glances at you. He admired the way you worked to diligently and how you bit down on your lip in concentration. "So, ___, y-you don't happen to have a, uh, boyfriend, do you?" he asked awkwardly.

You glanced over at him and rose your eyebrows. "No, I don't-"

Finn jumped as a hand smacked against his shoulder. "Kid, keep in mind that this is my ship you're on, and that's my daughter that you're flirting with." Han Solo smirked and walked off.

"Why didn't you tell me that Solo was your father?" Finn gasped in shock.

You laughed and shrugged. "Does it matter?" Your piercing (e/c) eyes met his.

He searched your eyes and smiled. He thought about how he'd been falling for you since he learned your name and you saved him twice. "No. No, it doesn't matter."