Star Wars imagines 🌠

Han solo /the millenium falcon/

"Y/n where are you?" Han shouts from the pilots seat.

"Seriously, I'm getting bored of waiting now" he says huffing.

He waits a little while longer.

"Right that's it, I'm coming to get you" he shouts agitatedly.

You watch from the corner as he walks away from his seat. And now is your chance.

You run to the pilot seat and sit down cozily.

He never lets you sit here, so you decided to trick him to get the seat you've always wanted.

"I'm right here han" you say laughing.

He walks in and smirks at you as he realises what you're playing at.

"So it's like that is it?" He says while walking towards you.

"I just wanted to test the seat out since you never let me" you explain grinning.

"Right okay, you've had enough now give me my throne back" he says impatiently.

"And why should I do that?" You say back sneakily.

"Because you love me" he says.

"Hmmm... I'm not completely sure about that solo" you reply chuckling.

He takes a hold of you and picks you up bridal style, you hold on to him tightly and enjoy the little moment you guys are having.

"You're spoiling the fun" you say frowning at him.

"Well Luke wants to leave for a mission soon and I don't like listening to a grumpy and impatient Luke" Han says.

"Fair enough" you say as he puts you down.

"Maybe if we finish this mission early we can spend some alone time together tonight" he whispers in your ear cheekily.

"Sounds like fun" you whisper back, you kiss him gently on the lips and he takes a hold of your waist and kisses you back.

You practically bump into the controls as you both kiss passionately.

"That's disgusting" says a familiar voice, and then a roar is heard too.

You both stop and laugh as you see the disgusted face on Luke.