Star Wars Imagines

Royal Arrangements(Poe Dameron)

You stand alone, staring out the window in the throne room. "Your Highness, the Resistance pilot is here to see you." You turn around and smile at the guard.

"Thank you Liam," you say. He bows, then leaves the room. The pilot is handsome. Dark brown hair, eyes the same color, tan skin, stubble gracing his chin. He gives you a charismatic smile, and you can't help grinning back. The pilot extends a hand toward you, which you take. "Hi. I'm Poe Dameron, best pilot in the Resistance," he says.

"It's nice to meet you," you say.

"General Organa sent me to tell you the Resistance needs--"

"You have our support." Poe Dameron's charismatic grin drops.

"What," he asks.

"You have our support. That was what you were going to ask for, wasn't it?"

"Yes, Your Highness. It was." You smile at him.

"I believe in what you're doing. We already support you however we can, blocking trade with planets that work with the First Order, helping those who help you."

"And we appreciate it. Thank you."

"You're welcome. Is there anything in particular you need?"

"Well, we could really use some new recruits, blasters, and food."

"Done. There are several people, mostly young men and women around the age of eighteen, who want to join the Resistance as pilots or intelligence officers. Food and blasters we have plenty. You will leave with everything you need." Poe smiles again.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

"Your welcome." Poe bows and leaves the room. You turn back to the window, staring at the streets. Your eyes widen as you see several ships enter the atmosphere of the planet. Poe bursts back into the throne room.

"Queen (L/N), we need to get you out of here."

"I saw the ships." Poe takes your hand and draws a blaster from his belt. You hurry through the halls together, stopping once so you can grab a bag. Once you make it out of the palace, Poe makes a beeline for his ship, shooting any stormtroopers who try to hurt you. Once you reach the shuttle he came in(to keep a low profile, like Leia instructed him), he helps you in, then hops into the cockpit. You feel the ship lift off, then watch as your planet disappears into hyperspace. You go far enough away from Poe that he can't see you, then change into a tunic, leggings, and short brown boots. You rub the paint off your face, then pull the pins and ties out of your hair. You shake your head, enjoying the feeling of your long, (H/C) hair falling over your shoulders down to the middle of your back. You shove your dress into your bag, then do the same with the pins and ties after putting them in a smaller bag.

You walk out to the main area. Poe was sitting there already. He looks up at you, and his eyes widen. You smile at him. "Q-queen (L/N)! You--you look beautiful. I--" You hold up a hand to stop him.

"Thank you Poe. And Queen (L/N) is my mother." Poe frowns with confusion.

"But.... You're the current queen of Naboo. Your mother--"

"Was impeached and the people elected me to take her place."

"Why did they impeach her?"

"She made a few...bad decisions. In the end, I was doing most of her work, so the people decided I should continue doing a good job."

"Oh. I had no idea."

"Not very many people do." You two are silent for a while. It's very awkward. Finally, Poe speaks.

"So, if you don't want me to call you Queen (L/N), what should I call you?"

"(Y/N)." Poe smiles at you.

"That's a pretty name," he says, and you can't help smiling.

"Thank you."

"So, we're going land on a planet soon.... It'll probably be late, so would you maybe like.... Um.... When we land would you...." Poe laughs a little and runs a hand through his hair. "Sorry, I suck at this. When we land, do you want to go eat at a restaurant? Just the two of us?" You smile at him and try not to laugh.

"Well, I would like to go eat somewhere, and we don't really have the option of asking other people to join us."

"We could ask random people on the street."

"Poe Dameron, we would sound like total creeps!" Poe laughs, and you punch him in the shoulder.

"So, is that a yes?"

"Maybe. Did you want to ask me out?" Poe's eyes widen.

"Do you have the Force," he asks. "Cause you just read my mind." You grin at him.

"Yes. I would love to go out on a date with you." Poe grins.

"It's settled then. When we land, we'll go out on our first date." You laugh. You hope the date goes well. You like this Resistance pilot.

A/N: Sorry this took so long. I had a lot on my plate yesterday.