A/N This is my first ever fic! I know really bad but, please bear with me. This is un-beataed so all mistakes are mine. Anyway on with the show, but first the disclaimer...
Disclaimer: None of the characters are mine all rights go to the correct owners. The song I used in here is called "I Don't Dance" By Lee Brice. All rights for this song go to the writers.
There, now on with the show for real this time...
Leia stood in the middle of the rather large ballroom with her hand outstretched to the figure leaning against one of the large white marble pillars by the wall across form her.
"If you're going to attend the winter ball with me you need to know how to dance." She said to the person know to all as Han Solo.
"Sorry Princess, I don't dance." He replied.
"Han, you agreed to come to the ball with me. That means dancing as well." Han knew he could win against her. She was a Skywalker after all. He slowly walked over to the young women, who was smiling ear to ear. He took Leia's hand.
Leia reached out and grabbed Han's other hand and put it on her waist. Leia stared to lead Han into a waltz.
I'll never settle down
That's what I always thought.
Yeah, was that kind of man. Just ask anyone
Han spun Leia and she giggled like a young school girl, the sound made Han grin like a mad man. he didn't care though, he was to happy to care.
I Don't Dance, but here I am
Spinning you around and around in circles
It ain't my style, but I don't care. I'd do anything with you anywhere
Yes you got me in the palm of your hand
'Cause I don't dance.
"I love you" Leia whispered
"I know"
Leia giggled softly and buried her face in Han's shirt as they waltzed around the empty room to music no one else could hear.