"Han," I whispered. He groaned in response. "Han," I repeated this time nudging him a little. He groaned again.
I sat back on a chair near the bed. He kept groaning and rolling around in his bed. I leaned my he'd back on the chair and sighed. I loose out the window the sun starting to rise. The glare of the sun burning my eyes. I stood up and walked over to the window. I grabbed both sides of the curtain and pulled them closed. "That's better," I said to myself.
I walked back to the chair I had been sitting in and plopped down. I leaned back and closed my eyes. "Oh Han," I said under my breath. Another groan. It's as if he's responding to me in groans, I thought.
I fell asleep laying there.
I woke up, I don't know how many hours later. I looked at the alarm clock on the nightstand on the other side of the bed. The clock said 1:00. I had been asleep for five hours. Sweet. I needed more sleep. I looked right at Han. Had e said anything while I was asleep? Did he do anything while o was asleep? I sat there wondering what to do next.
Han groaned interrupting my thoughts. I stood up and went into the kitchen.
"Where you been?" Leila asked me. I laughed and kept walking. I opened the pantry and pulled out a can of soup. I fixed the soup and poured some in a bowl. I picked up a wooden spoon of the table and put it in the bowl of soup. I cleaned up the extra soup and walked back to Han. I slowly opened the door and set the soup on a the nearest table. I slowly shut the door and picked the soup back up.
I walked up to Han and sat in the chair. "Han," I whispered. He rolled over facing me. I did a fake wave, pretending he could see me. "Rome to eat," I whispered. I hand fed him some soup. When I ran out of soup I set the bowl on a table nearby. I sat back down beside Han.
An hour later o looked at rue click and sighed. "Gotta go," i said. I stood up opened the door. Han mumbled something behind me and I looked over my shoulder. I stopped in my tracks and waited for what was to come.
He mumbled something else and o walked closer to hear what he was saying. He turned on his side and it seemed like he was looking me I the eyes.
"Sister," he whispered. I screamed and ran out the door slamming it behind me.
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Fanfiction"SOMETIMES ITS OKAY TO THINK WHAT YOU ARE DOING IS RIGHT, EVEN IF IT IS WRONG" [Completed]