(My goodness, Poe's just too BEAUTIFUL!! ❤Anywaaay, this one's pretty normal: Poe is fixing his fighter and you get pretty lonely so you decide to mess with him.
I know I've done a couple similar to this one but I just really like these and I hope I'm not boring you guys with them!;*)
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Ugh, you just couldn't understand it. What keeps someone SO focused that they have to be gone all. day. loooooong. At this point, you had kind of had it with Poe being gone so long and your boredom so you decided to treat it with the cure you knew best....bothering your boyfriend.
You casually strolled over to where he was working...and began your favorite hobby.;)
"Hi, Poe."
"Hey, Tiger!" He answered with a cheerful smile. You walked closer to the fighter and leaned against the wing.
"Heyyy Poe,"
"Heyyy Tiger." He replied, focused on the engine.
"Whatcha dooooin'?"
"Fixin' eeeengines," He mocked.
"Why?"
"Cause it's broken, hon."
"Whyyy?" You asked again like a small child.
"Cause it won't work unless I fix it."
"Mmmm....why?"
Poe looked at you for a moment, still having no clue as to why you were asking again.
"Because, it's...broken."
"You said that already." Poe just laughed, really not understanding what was going on here. You, too, felt like he wasn't taking the hint so you took a different route.
"Poe,"
"Yea?"
"Poeee,"
"Yes, Y/N?"
"Poeee Dameronnn,"
"Whaaaaaat is iiiittt,"
"Poe High-Flyin Dameron" By now, Poe had stopped fixing and fumbling around and looked at you again.
"You bored, Sweet Thing?"
"Ugh, You have NO idea, thank goodness you caught on because I was running out of ideas, slowpoke!"
He chuckled then looked at you with those amazing brown eyes. "You wanna learn how to fix a tie fighter, babe?"
"Sure." You smiled. You sat in his lap underneath the fighter and he patiently taught you all the parts and the different ways to fix them. After a while you had gotten the hang of it and you knew how to fix a fighter.
"Alright, you think you can handle those sensor packages up there?"
"Psshh, I'll do more than handle it, Hot-Shot."
"God, I love you." Poe smiled. You giggled and kissed him, then climbed up to the top of the upper viewpoint and used all that Poe had taught you. It took you a while, but when you closed the hatch on the navigational computer unit, you and Poe heard that satisfying whirring sound of an engine.
"Ugh, marry me, why doncha?" You heard him say below. You jumped off the fighter to see a proud Poe beaming down at you.
"I plan on it real soon, Dameron." You winked as you and Poe walked hand-in-hand back to the base.
Told you that was the best cure.;)
Hope you liked it! I sure did!
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