Hot Chocolate(Boba Fett)

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You wander the streets of Lothal alone. You feel an arm wrap around your waist, and a hand on your mouth. You licked the hand on your mouth, but your kidnapper held on tighter. You bit the hand over your mouth, and your captor swore as you put your blaster against his chest. "Who are you," you snarled at the Mandalorian. "Why are you after me?"

"I-I'm a bounty hunter, employed by Jabba the Hutt. I--I--I--" You sighed and rolled your eyes.

"Never mind," you said coolly. "Just leave me alone."

"O-okay." You slowly removed your blaster from the Mandalorian's chest. You were used to Jabba's goons trying to kidnap you. You are Han Solo's sister, so Jabba thought if he kidnapped you, Han would pay off his debts sooner. Of course, Jabba's bounty hunters were shocked to see you were as fierce as your brother, and usually backed off after you shouted at them. This one was no different. You walked out of the alley backwards, then turned around, walking down the street again. You heard footsteps rapidly approaching you, and you turned around, grabbing the Mandalorian by the front of his shirt. "I thought I told you to leave me alone," you shouted at the Mandalorian.

"Sorry! Sorry, I just...." With a sigh, the Mandalorian removed his helmet, revealing tan skin, brown eyes, and short black hair. You thought he was handsome. "My name is Boba Fett. You're beautiful."

"Thank you," you said, letting go of his shirt. You had never been called beautiful by a good looking boy before. "My name's (Y/N). (Y/N) Solo."

"Would you maybe like to go out for coffee sometime?"

"Sure, I'd love that."

"Would you like to go dancing afterwards?"

"No, I don't really dance."

"Me neither. I just asked cause I know most girls like dancing."

"I'm not most girls."

"You can say that again." You laughed.

"So tomorrow then?"

"Yes. Seven sound good?"

"Yeah. It was nice meeting you Boba Fett."

"Same here (Y/N) Solo." Boba hesitated for a bit. "Would it be alright if I walked you home?"

"Well, I'm kind of a nomad.... I fly everywhere in my ship, like my brother. So.... You want to walk to the ship port together?"

"Sure." You fall in step with Boba, who puts his helmet back on. You talk all the way to the ships. You and Boba had a lot in common. You both lost people close to you when you were kids. You both lived on your own in ships, traveling across the galaxy. You both did what you had to do to stay alive. You were both disappointed when you reached the ship port.

You barely slept that night, you were so excited for the next day. When you woke up, you took a shower. Then you pulled your hair up in a high ponytail, and put on jeans, a white long sleeved t shirt, a vest, black leather boots, and the locket your brother gave you for your fourteenth birthday. You walked out of your ship. Boba was waiting outside for you. When he saw you, his eyes widened. "You look stunning," he said, and you smiled at him. He was wearing jeans, a white long sleeved shirt like yours, and a black jacket.

"You don't look so bad yourself," you said. You had your brother's sass. You took Boba's hand, and you two walked to a coffee shop together. You and Boba both ordered hot chocolate. Neither of you really liked coffee. Boba just asked you because he thought you would like coffee, and you agreed to go because you really wanted to go out with him. It was interesting.

When you finished your hot chocolate, you walked around Lothal for a while. It was a great first date. You decided to sell your ship, and move in with Boba.

***

"And that's how I met your mother," Boba said to your daughter, Luna. She giggled and looked at you.

"Is that true Mama," she asked.

"Every word," you said, smiling.

"May I have hot chocolate," she asked.

"Sure sweetie. Let's all have hot chocolate." Boba grinned.

"Sounds good to me," he said. "Come on Luna. I'll make it just how you like it. A lot in a flowery mug with a mountain of whipped cream on top." You grinned at them. Luna had Boba's black hair, his tan skin, and your (E/C) eyes. She was perfect. You had everything you dreamed of. A family, a permanent home, and hot chocolate.

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