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This is my first one and I created this one this morning while I was packing. I was at my grandparents house for the weekend and I came back home today.

"Leia!" Han called as he ran out of the bar and into the night. And poring rain.

He was immediately soaked, but didn't seem to take any notice. "Leia!" He called again and looked up down the deserted street. He groaned and jogged a little ways up and he saw someone sprint down the alleyway.

"Leia, wait let me explain!" He called out to her. She was fast, but Han was faster. He caught up to her and grabbed her arm, but she wrenched it from his grasp and took a couple steps away from him.

"Leia, you gotta believe me on this one, she just came at me."

Wait wait wait. Hold up. You have no idea what is going on. Let's rewind.

"Ah. Haha. Ha. Very funny Luke. Very funny." Han drawled sarcastically as he ordered another drink from the bartender.

It was Luke and Leia's birthday. Han had decided to treat them to a couple drinks at the local bar. With and arm slung lazily over Leia's shoulder and Chewie sitting next to Luke, the group was having fun, making jokes and just plain relaxing for the first time since the destruction of the second Death Star.

"Well, if you'll excuse me, I have to got to the restroom." Han exclaimed as he got up from his seat. Luke waved him away impatiently, as he was in a heated argument with the Wookie.

After washing his hands, Han exited the bathroom only to be pinned against the wall with a pair of small, but surprisingly strong hands.

"I've been watching you all night, handsome." Seethed an attractive, but obviously drunk human female.

"Well that's nice, sweetheart, but I already have a girl. Now if you excuse me I-" but he got cut off by a pair of tequila soaked lips attacking his.

After a few seconds of struggling, he finally got her off of him. He was about to tell her off when-

CRASH

Han turned his neck so quickly, he cricked it. His angry expression soon turned into a horror struck one as he saw who had seen the kiss.

It was Leia. Surrounded by shards of glass she just stared at Han. And then Leia started sprinting out of the bar.

"Leia, wait!" Han shouted as he ran after her.

Now that you know the situation, lets got back to our favorite Star Wars ship outside.

"Leia, you gotta believe me on this one she just came at me." Han pleaded.

"Well you sure looked pretty comfortable!" She practically shouted, hurt evident in her voice.

Thinking the time was right for a joke Han said "Ok, I understand that, but she has a grip like Chewie!" But seeing the look on Leia's face quickly apologized. "Erm, ok, not the time for jokes." He took a hesitant step toward the princess. "If you just hear me out, I can-" but was cut off by a shard of glass flying right past his ear.

"Ok, I would really appreciate it if you wouldn't throw stuff at me. Especially stuff that can kill me." He said, exasperated.

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