"What's up with you Dameron?" You asked him. He'd been acting strangely ever since he came home from his mission last week.
"Hmm? Oh, no-nothing, Y/N," he answered, stuttering slightly. His face began to turn red, and he buried his head in an old X- Wing manual.
You smirked, moving to the table where he sat.
He looked up at you, eyes widening as he cleared his throat.
"Poe, do you really need to be reading that? You practically have the thing memorised," you said, putting a hand on his arm.
His face flushed crimson once more and he tried to move out of his seat.
The next series of events happened so quickly that you didn't know what had happened until you heard a loud thud and saw Poe on the ground.
"Poe!" You exclaimed, lowering yourself, you put a hand under his head and lifted it, "Poe, can you hear me?"
"Y/N?" He mumbled.
"Right here bud." You cooed, stroking his hair softly.
He squinted, "you're so beautiful" he said before closing his eyes, the impact of the fall getting to him as he passed out.
You laughed, kissing his forehead, "you're not so bad yourself Dameron."
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