Psychic Love - Skysolo

𝕏𝕏𝕏𝕀𝕏. 𝕆𝕦𝕣 𝕗𝕦𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖

Hi there! How's it hanging? 

Get your cuddle pillow ready, this will be a fluff overload. 

Without any further ado, let's just dive right into it! 

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*Han's POV*

Some very calm days followed. Unfortunately, dad got out of jail pretty faster than we all wanted as mom waited for trial. That wasn't pleasant, specially cause he decided the best he could do to forget was drink the consciousness away. Who suffered in the end? Exactly, me, who had just been outed to my dad, a drunk preacher man that had no trouble using me as his punching bag against stress. Literally. 

Yet today it was the last day of the year. Lando was going to a party with Maya, I was spending the night with Luke. His parents where going to a party at their company and Leia was still going to Shara's party. Luke was too debilitated to leave the house, so he wasn't going with her. Instead, I was spending the night with him at his place. Not what I had planned originally for tonight, but I was still spending time with my honeybun. I even had planned some more semi-formal clothes, but the cream hoodie and black pants would do just fine. 

He was in the couch in a pastel green sweater, grey sweatpants and green socks with avocados, contrasting a lot with his sister's golden glittery dress with black stilettos and his parent's black suits with black ties. Leia was specially beautiful tonight, she put some effort on her looks, even if she always does. I wondered if she was meeting with someone special. 

I kissed his forehead lovingly and gretted everyone before he pulled me on the couch with him, cuddling me. I might have missed this more that I thought, as I smiled widely in happiness and pulled him onto my lap, letting him rest there in peace, while surrounded by a lazy hug. 

-Okay, we have to get going to be there on time and with a decent parking spot. - Anakin mentioned, giving Luke "the look" before continuing - Have fun, you two, but not too much fun. 

-You're worried about the wrong twin getting laid tonight. - he sassed, his voice still soft from the sick like state, Leia completely unaffected by this. 

-You're just jealous some of us actually have an active sex life, virgin. - She mocked back. 

I wanted to look at the twin's mocking, but that'd make me have to look at their parents, who's gaze I felt in the back of my head. 

I gluped, letting then say "bye" and stuff before leaving the house and leaving me alone with him. I had something smart to say, but his lips on mine wiped them away from my mind, only the kiss mattering. His coke tasting lips were still a bit glossy, yet so soft against mine, the tender kiss so slow and yet so perfect it made my mind go fully blank, only ready to kiss back softly and holding him close to me. 

-You had that one saved for long, uh? - I teased, closing the gap between our lips again, never too hard. Luke was, for all effects, sick. I wouldn't break his fragile state by doing something he was just not on the mood too. 

-It's a "thank you" kiss. For dealing with me and staying, even after all this crap you've endured.- I placed the back of my hand on his forehead. - What are you doing Han? 

-Checking for a fever, you're delirious! What I endured? You nearly died just last week! I want to stay. Baby, calling you my love is enough of a "thank you". - I smiled at his blush. - But I will take all the kisses you wanna give me. 

His response was another soft tender kiss, one I happily replied with joy. He took the lead, showing me how far I could go, even if unintentionally. When our lips parted he smirked, proceeding to kiss all over my face without giving me time to think, melting onto his kisses and humming at the cozyness he brought me. His ocean eyes glowed with pride at how I blushed and smiled at his gesture.