Hostage - Boba Fett x Reader

CHAPTER 7

He landed the ship and I followed him out into the hot, sandy say. It was the first time in days I had felt the sun on my face and breathed in fresh air.

"Ugh, I hate sand."

I mumbled.

"We just need fresh supplies."

He grabbed my arm and headed towards town.

"Don't stare at anyone. Actually, don't look at anything. Just keep your head down, follow me, and don't talk."

I nodded. He pulled me along though the town and did the shopping that was needed. Getting fuel, water, and food.

"Do you like this?"

I looked up and saw him holding a shawl. It was a dark grey, not quite black, and had a hood.

"Yeah, I really like it."

He handed some coins to a strange looking man with three eyes, then handed the shawl to me.

"It's yours now. It's best to keep the hood up."

"Thank you, I'll pay you b-"

He started to pull it over my head.

"Don't be ridiculous. It's a gift. I owe you a new shirt at least."

I found the hole in the top and pulled my head through. He pulled the hood up for me and tucked any loose hair into it.

"Alright. That'll make a pretty good disguise."

We finished up the shopping and headed back to the ship.

"Hmm."

The mandalorian hummed.

"What?"

"Maybe I should leave you here..."

I stopped in my tracks and stared at him, he stared back.

"I'm kidding, let's go."

He grabbed my arm.

"Ow! That hurts, you know."

He let go.

"Oh, I..."

He took my hand in his.

"Is this better?"

My heart began to race a bit.

"Y-yeah. That's fine."

I trailed behind him back to the ship, one of his long strides was equal to about three of mine. I sat down in the copilot seat.

"Ready?"

I nodded.

"Let's go, Captain..."

I realised I had no idea what his name was, and he had no idea what mine was.

"What should I call you? What's your name?"

He hesitated, staring at me.

"Right, you're a bounty hunter. You probably shouldn't tell-"

"Boba. I'm Boba Fett."

I stared back at him.

"I'm (y/n). (F/n) (L/n)."

"Nice to meet you, (y/n)."

"You too, Boba."