Chapter 6- Deal

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Chapter 6

Leia's POV

For the first time in a long time, I woke up naturally. Without my daughter screaming and crying out for her old friend and for someone to help her.

Panic sets into my chest and I go to her room, knocking quickly on the door. No answer. I knock again and still no prevail. "Y/N?" I shout through the door before knocking again. Maybe she actually slept?

However, rather than all the normal things that could be happening right now, the worst comes to mind. I can't lose her as well.

"Ma'am?" I turn to one of my assistants who knows about Y/N and I's connection. "I believe she spent the night in the medibay with Commander Dameron?"

I feel a smirk tugging on my lips as I excuse the handmaiden. Speedily, I get changed into my chosen clothing for today and head down to the medibay where I hoped to see my girl ok.

I enter the ward, receiving nods and bows from my soldiers as they pass by. I walk to Dameron's room and open the curtains gently. Lo and behold, she is there. I go to her quietly and stroke her hair, not looking past their connected hands.

"Y/N?" I whisper to her closely. She stirs a little and opens one of her eyes to look at me before yawning and sitting up to stretch. She looks around the room a little until she returns her look towards me.

"What time is it?" She asks quietly, not wanting to wake Poe whom looks a whole lot better than he did yesterday. I look at my watch and smile.

"11:00, my love," I tell her. Her eyes widen and her mouth gapes open.

"You mean I slept through the whole night?" She gasps with slightly glossy eyes. I nod at her and she jumps up to hug me.

"I might have to get Dameron around you more often," She scoffs as nudges my shoulder.

"Mom that is so inappropriate!" I laugh as she shakes her head.

"I didn't mean it like that, you're the one that made it inappropriate," I state matter-of-factly. "Come on, we'll go for lunch and we can catch up,"

She nods and I exit the room. Mothers always find out.

Y/N's POV

As mom exits I look over to Poe's sleeping form, shocked to see that his head scar has almost fully healed overnight. "What the-?" I mutter to myself as I go to touch it.

I graze my finger over the barely there scar in disbelief. He stirs a little but I don't move away. He eyes flutter open and I can feel his eyes burning into mine but I still don't move. "I need you to take your top off," He smirks and I cut him off before he can say anything. "And don't you dare say anything about this relationship moving too fast because I will punch you in the gut,"

"I would never," he sarcastically replies with a hand on his chest before lifting his shirt off without any trouble. "Wow, you must be my guardian angel or something. I don't feel anything at all,"

I go to examine the area where his burn is, lifting up the bandage. Nothing. And then the other side where the huge bruise was with his bruised ribs. Nada. "Because there's nothing wrong with you," I say curiously.

"Well there must be because if there wasn't then why am I in the medibay?" he raises his eyebrows at me smugly.

"Because there was something wrong with you yesterday but now there isn't," I stand back, trying to understand what has happened. "I don't understand,"

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