Star Wars Imagines/Preferences

Adorable Dad Moments

•P O E•

You watched worriedly as Shara hopped inside the X-wing on Poe's lap. Shara had been begging her father to teach her how to fly. You were always way to scared to let her but this time you couldn't say no to her puppy dog eyes. Poe had promised he'd only show her controls today, but you were still worried.

You tensed as you saw the X-wing light up. You groaned and put your face in you hands peeking through your pinky and ring finger. You heard Shara squeal in delight from inside the X-wing.

"Everything okay Y/N?"

You jumped and turned behind you to see Finn.

"Oh. It's just you. You startled me." You said.

"Sorry, you just looked distraught. Are you okay?" He asked.

You nodded. "Poe was just showing Shara the controls of X-wing. I'm just really worried. I don't want them to get hurt." You said shaking your head.

Poe chuckled. "She'll be okay. Poe's got it under control. See?" He said, pointing at the X-wing, which was now hovering a few feet in the air.

Inside Poe was talking to Shara and pointing at little buttons and levers. Shara nodded and large grin covering her face. You sighed dreamily.

"I guess you're right."

•F I N N•

You came home to crying. Baby crying of course. You followed the noise to your room where Atlas was rolling around on the ground throwing a tantrum. Finn sat in front of him dangling a toy over him and trying to calm him down.

"C'mon Atlas. Stop crying. Daddy's getting a little frustrated now." Finn said, through his teeth.

You smiled and stepped forward and picked Atlas up. "How long has this been going on?" You asked.

"About ten minutes. He won't stop. I've tried everything." Finn whined.

You held Atlas out and sniffed him. You shook your head. "Everything huh?" You said raising an eyebrow.

Finn smiled sheepishly. "I'm not very good at this dad thing." He said, quietly taking Atlas back and laying out a small towel before laying him down and taking off his diaper.

"Gross." He mumbled, holding out the poopy diaper. Atlas had ceased his crying and smirked up at his father. "What?" He said.

Atlas answered with small cooing sounds.

"Why's he looking at me like that?" Finn asked turning to you.

You shrugged and came up from behind Finn wrapping your arms around his neck and kissing his cheek. Atlas giggled and smiled up at you.

"I don't know. He seems fine to me." You said.

"What are you up to small fry?" Finn said, cocking his head to the side.

Atlas squealed in delight as a stream of pee shot out onto Finn's shirt. You shrieked and jumped back. Finn sighed and held out his shirt.