He tosses J.Solo a hydrospanner. “Hey, come give me a hand, will ya?”

The Fugitive. Ender’s Game. Air Force One. Patriot Games.

He glanced down at her. He didn’t say it out loud, but he knew she knew. He missed her, too. “What have I missed?”

“All you have to do is ask. What do you need my help with?”

“Who’s ‘him’?” Han raised an eyebrow. “Darth Crispy?”

“Yeah, there is no way in hell I’m letting you go alone. Besides, it’s been a while since I’ve had my favorite copilot in the Falcon.” Han grinned, and rubbed Leia’s back comfortingly before pulling out of the hug. “When are we going?”

“Or yours.” Han countered with a wink. He grabbed her hand and lifted it to his lips for a kiss. “Sounds like a plan. Are you busy today?”

“Exactly the words I love to hear.” Han scooped her up bridal style in his arms to carry her inside. “Are any of our offspring around?”

“Scoundrelly plans, your worship. I’ve been hearing you could use more scoundrels in your life.” He teased.

#ManCrushMonday Han Solo Thank you, my love, for always making me feel like the most beautiful woman in the galaxy. ❤️

Ben.

When the opportunity strikes…

“Who’s scruffy looking? Definitely not me.” He gave a smug grin as he carefully set Leia to her feet.

Never tell me the odds.

We don’t talk about Kylo, no no. We don’t talk about Kylo…

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