HAN SOLO (1)

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"AND YOU," YOU pointed a finger, turning your dagger-like glare to Han

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"AND YOU," YOU pointed a finger, turning your dagger-like glare to Han. "You're coming with me." With that you turned on your heels and stalked towards your ship.

"Me?" Han questioned innocently, stopping you in your tracks. You could practically hear the screech of your feet against the concrete as you turned around to face him. You did not look anymore pleased than you had before. Immediately setting a course for him, you grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him to your level. A classic, satisfied smirk crossed his lips.

"Listen," you hissed. "You're the one that got me into this mess, so you're the one that's going to help me get out of it. Got that?"

"You sure you don't just want me along cause you'd miss me?" He leaned towards you, making you abandon the balled up part of his shirt in your fist and take a step back, but he just scooted closer. The look in his eyes was almost predatory, and for a second you were worried you'd lost the upper hand.

"You wish." You pushed the smuggler away from you, crossing your arms defiantly over your chest and turning away from him.

"Whatever you say, gorgeous," Han sighed, smirking down at you. You could feel the blush you so badly didn't want to show spread across your cheeks. The frustration melting from your expression, replaced by a touch of embarrassment.

"Just get on the ship, Solo," you muttered begrudgingly.

"Anything for you, (Y/N)."
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WORD COUNT
252

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