Star Wars Imagines

Spy Part 4(Poe Dameron)

Previously on Spy: "I'm engaged, Poe," she said. My heart sank.

"To Kylo Ren," I said numbly. She nodded, tears in her eyes.

"I'm sorry," she whispered.

"Yeah," I said. "I bet you are." I turned and walked into the cockpit of the ship. I plugged in the coordinates for the Resistance base. In a minute, we were in hyperspace, flying home.

And now...

Poe's POV

I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes. I couldn't help feeling betrayed. I know my feelings were crazy and unreasonable. So what if (Y/N) was engaged? Hadn't I dated half a million girls after her? Hadn't I tried to move on? And yet, here I was, angry at (Y/N) for living her life. I guess I wanted to believe that we could still be together, even after everything.

I glanced behind me. (Y/N) was leaning against the wall in the ship, eyes closed, knees hugged to her chest. Finally, I just turned around and watched her. She would shiver every now and then/ After a bit, she started to rub her arms to warm them up. "Cold?" I asked. (Y/N) kept her eyes closed.

"A little." I took off my jacket and tossed it at her. The way her eyes flew open as the jacket landed on her lap was almost comical. She giggled a little and smiled at me. I found myself laughing in spite of myself. "Thank you," (Y/N) said.

"No problem." I watched her pull on the jacket. She searched for a zipper, and, not finding one, settled down. "That fits you perfectly," I said without thinking. She blushed a little, and looked at the floor. I turned around, not expecting a response. After what felt like a lifetime of silence, we started to come out of hyperspace. I pointed it out, just to break the silence.

"I know," (Y/N) said softly. "I can feel it."

"I'm surprised you can feel something," I said, then scowled, regretting the words as soon as they left my mouth.

"Me too," (Y/N) whispered. I pretended I hadn't heard her and focused on getting us to the Resistance base. As soon as we landed, I helped her out of the ship and took her to General Organa.

(Y/N)'s POV

"General," Poe called. Leia turned around. Her eyes landed on me, and I smiled at her. 

"How did your mission go," she asked Poe.

"Sort of failed. I did capture Kylo Ren's fiancee though, so we can use her as a hostage." Leia nodded, but she looked shocked.

"Good," she said. "Take her to a cell."

"Wait," I blurted out. Leia rose an eyebrow. "May I contact my brother? Just to let him know that I'm okay? I can scramble the signal so they don't know you're here." I felt Poe's hand tighten on my arm. Leia frowned, and looked at Poe.

"What do you think," she asked.

"I think it's an awful idea," he said. "Let her contact the people who can rescue her?" Leia considered it for a few seconds.

"You may contact your brother and...Ben. You will have ten minutes to speak to them. During that time, you will scramble the signal, then stand with your hand behind your head. Poe and I will be watching you the whole time to make sure you don't tell them where we are or any other important information. Understood?" I nodded.

"Yes, General. Thank you." I crossed over to one of the panels on the wall. I began to type as fast as possible. "Scrambling signal," I said. More typing. "Supremacy, this is Lieutenant Commander Hux. Do you read me?" There was faint static on the other end of the line. Then--