Star Wars Imagines

Sabotage(Han Solo)

You pull the hood of your sandy colored cloak over your eyes. You glance to the side to make sure no one is watching, then you dart over to the Millennium Falcon. You admire the ship for a bit, running your hand over it, before sliding a screwdriver out of your belt and loosening a panel. You yank it free, and start to examine the wires and gears inside. Jabba the Hutt had hired you to make sure the Millennium Falcon didn't leave Tatooine so he could capture Han Solo. You brush aside a few wires and smile. The Quadex power core that runs the Millennium Falcon is right there. You grab it and begin to pull, hoping to take it out. When it stays, you curse and bang on it, hoping to loosen it up, since you don't have the tools necessary to remove a power cell.

You hear a roar and turn around. An angry wookie is staring at you. You scream and fall backwards, the hood of your cloak flying backwards to reveal a young face, (E/C) eyes, and (H/C) hair. You yank your blaster out of your belt and fire it at the exact same time as the man with the wookie. You scramble to your feet just as the blasts hit each other and explode. You fly backwards, as do the man and the wookie. When you all manage to get to your feet, the man stares at you, amazed. "That's never happened before," he breathes. "I'm Han Solo. What's your name kid?"

"(Y/N)," you answer.

"(Y/N)," he repeats, and you nod. "Alright (Y/N). What were you doing tearing apart my ship?"

"Jabba the Hutt hired me to sabotage your ship so he could capture you. He's very angry that you haven't given him his money yet."

"Tell your boss that I'll get him his money in good time."

"He's not my boss. I don't take orders from anyone." Han laughs.

"You and me both kid," he says, smiling. You smile back. "If I may ask," Han says, "why are you here?"

"Work."

"What kind of work?"

"Whatever jobs I can get that don't dehumanize me." Han laughs again. You can't help smiling. You've heard that he doesn't laugh or smile, beyond a smug smirk, much, and yet you've made him laugh twice in one afternoon.

"Well, if you can do anything to help, Chewie and I would love to have you come with us on the Falcon." The wookie roared, and Han said, "Yes we do." The wookie roared at Han again.

"Because she's a very nice girl. Good looking too." You blush and pull your hood over your face.

Roar.

"No, I do not like her that way."

Roar.

"Well, I invited her, okay?" Han turns to you. "So," he says. "Are you in?"

"Yes. I would love to join you and Chewie." Han grins and extends his hand for you to shake. You take it, and he pulls you in for a hug, which surprised you. You pat him on the back awkwardly, and when you separate, Han flips down your hood.

"You look better without it," he explains.

"Thank you."

 "Come on. Help Chewie and me get the Falcon ready for take off." You nod and examine the Quadex power core. You didn't damage it at all. You push the wires over it again and screw the pannal back in place. When the Falcon is ready, Han helps you inside and goes into the cockpit with Chewie. You sit down as the Falcon goes into hyperspace.